Tales of a Secret Rockstar

I just got back from the Ben Kweller concert.
That man is a rock and roll genius.
I wasn't sure how good he'd be.
He was incredible.

I met a cute girl tonight.
What really happened was that my friend Bryan helped me meet a cute girl tonight because I'm really shy.
I was standing beside her during the opening act.
I thought she was pretty cute.
I also thought that she was checking me out.

So for the main show we stood right behind her and her friends. I tried to talk to her at one point, but I wasn't very succesful.

After the show, I was standing around all awkward, trying to work up the courage to go talk to her. Finally, Bryan went over to her, introduced himself, and told her that his friend (me) thought she was adorably cute and wanted to talk to her. She said, "Well tell him to come talk to me." That took him by surprise, but he came and told me.

It took me about 15 minutes to work up the courage to actually go talk to her. But, with a little prodding from Bryan, I did. She was definitely cute, and definitely not 15. My introductory line was "I'm not very good at meeting new people." Apparently she is, because we had a good conversation. We talked about where we're from, what we do, etc. She works at Save-On. I told her I want to be a rockstar. She thought that was cool. She said she wanted to be a journalist. I thought that was cool. And she's cute.

It was an interesting night.
I think I gained a little confidence.
And she gave me her email address. . . .