Just got home.

I came earlier, after Prayer. I didn't wait for the finish. My stomach couldn't resist listen to an Always ruined.

Always was playing while I drove the car out of the parking lot, before Jon said it was the last song.

The setlist was the same as the paper, except for Memory (wasn't played) and In These Arms (was played before Wanted, with David on second verse).

I can't describe it. I went with max energy and very optimistic. After Water and Bad Name, everything looks at least promising. After It's my life, everything went to the hell.

Example of this sadness:

- Jon: "It's alright!"
- Crowd: ...
- Jon: "It's alright!"
- Crowd: ...
- Jon: "It's alright!"
- Crowd: ...
- Jon: "It's alright!"
- Crowd: ...
- Jon (punching the microphone): "Is this on? Can you hear me?!"
- Crowd: "YEEEEAAAHHH!"
- Jon: "It's alright!"
- Crowd: "It's alright"
- Jon: "It's alright!"
- Crowd: "It's alright"
etc.

Sounded like a tribute band, with the at this point classic 'nose' voice. The cameras only focused on Jon, David, and only in some solos on Phil X. No one else. I doesn't even know the drummer.

I trully thank JBJ professionalism and the try to go on.

But like this? Better no, thanks. Really.

1/10.

P.D.: I brought a ticket from a reseller at the entrance. Good seat, 40% cheaper. The stadium is 15 minutes from my home, and the car were safe in a EXPENSIVE parking lot.