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July 9, 2010
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$29 was the cost of my concert ticket last night.
Amazing. Best $29 I have spent in a long time. I love love love live music. I really love love love hot guys that can play music. So sexy. It always amazes me how before I know the guy plays music he is semi-cute…but as soon as I found out he has talent, I’m like, “Whoa…..I want him!”
For example, last night before the show I was walking back to my seat from the bathroom. As I was coming down the stairs I could feel someone looking at me, so of course I glanced up and made awkward eye contact with a cute plaid shirt and baseball hat wearing guy. He kind of smiled at me and I did likewise. The moment was fast, but in my head it was definitely slowed down. I found my seat next to my parents, sidenote, I have the best parents in the world. Whose parents are cool enough that you actually want to hang out with them? AND whose parents will buy you unlimited alcohol? Mine! Anyway, the show starts with a local act….and come to find out…..cute guy from the stairs is on stage! Instant attraction. I can’t explain how hott it was to see him play the harmonica while playing drums. My mother, who is ready for me to get married and start popping out grandchildren for her, went over to the band after they were finished with her friend to talk/get autographs. Knowing how my mother would be around someone who is semi-my age and semi-cute I decided I didn’t want to feel the awkward embarrassment as she explain to him, “So this is my daughter….she is single.” I decided to kick with pops and other family friends. When my mom came back she handed me a flyer and said, “he said you should come see them play next week”. Ha. Now, I don’t know if I believe this or not….because my mother is so ready for me to have a someone in my life….but it was definitely an ego booster.
The concert was so good! It was so good that it sent some guy behind us into a seizure! HA. Okay, that was kind of mean….but seriously it was awesome. Seizure guy was fine, my dad helped him….kind of scary though. I did receive a text from A around 9ish….saying Sat “might be a possibility…” but he doesn’t know because he “has a ton of hay to get through this weekend”. UGgggghhhh…I didn’t even respond. #1, did want to loose my awesome concert feeling, #2, he didn’t deserve an immediate text response after the agony he put me through and #3, when in the hell will I trump farm activities?!!!!!!
Operation: Find someone who has musical talent…and who is hot = someone I must have.
I texted A this morning, telling him I was open Saturday night, but really need to know so I can make plans or not to come home. His response: “You don’t have to come back here….if I got done with hay early enough on sat I could come up there or something….but I honestly don’t know yet.” Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..I just don’t want to get burned this weekend like I have before with waiting on him to finish farm stuff. I haven’t responded yet, because I don’t know what to say. I mean I want to say, “Well….if you don’t honestly know then neither do I….make up your mind….I’m sure you won’t be baling hay during the evening….stop making me wait for you.” Maybe I was freaking out for no reason yesterday? I mean he is hella busy doing farm stuff. And I understand that shit has to get done, you have a deadline/and you have to rely on the weather “make hay while the sun is shining”…..but honestly, it takes two freaking seconds to send a text? no?! I’m trying not to be psycho bitch, but come on.
Okay….I need to get back to work, and stop worrying about farm boys and band boys!