We finished performing tonight- YAY!!
But, something happened while I was waiting for the curtain call in my empty classroom. This guy comes in and asks me what's gonna go down in the class. Apparently he's part of a band and they're gonna record a song a few rooms away. Of course, me being guy-retarded, tried to keep it cool. He talked to me and asked me what I was doing so I told him about my class' dance performance. I must admit that he was kinda cute in that musician sort of attractive cute.
I guess he thought I looked busy so there was no further conversation. It was awkward, you know? Knowing how he wanted to talk more with me but I looked busy making a powerpoint presentation on my laptop. And so he decides to be curteous and "not bother" me. :'[ But honestly, I was basically done with my presentation and was just adding finishing touches to it and heck, I was itching for conversation. Sitting in a cold, empty classroom for the past 2 hours was pretty pathetic and boring. So, yeah, I wanted to talk to him too...but I didn't know what to say. I'm just not much of a good conversationist when it comes to strangers, especially male strangers who were vaguely attractive. So anyway, he played some pretty nice piano pieces while he waited for his band mates while I worked on my powerpoint. (Yes, the classroom had a piano...two pianos actually)
Gosh...I am hopeless. I can't keep a conversation going *smacks head on wall*
He left after a few songs and wished me good luck on the show and I said likewise.
After my class performed (Yay, last performance night :D), I made my way back to the classroom to pick up my stuff and go home. But guess who I meet as I turned the corner? Yup, the same guy. He asked me how my performance was and told him we rocked the house. He also tells me that they've finished recording their song and if I would like to listen to it. Unfortunately no one is supposed to be in the recording booth anymore so the invitation was a bust. (Damnit)
He tells me to check out their myspace and holler at him. And as we talk, I was walking to my classroom which was only a few feet away. Appently this black guy who knows him (or I'm guessing works with the band, but he looked like staff to me) was catching on to our conversation and asks who I was. Lol. He later comments that I can just ask the mystery guy's number to make it easier. It was alot going on at the same time---sensory overload >.< And mystery guy told me their myspace and requests that I visit it. Oh man, because of the sensory overload I kinda forgot the web address *smacks head on wall*
So yah, call me hopeless. Ugh. I am so lame.
And I just realised something. I didn't ask for his name! We just met but we didn't actually formally introduce ourselves. Yah. Hopeless.
So now I'm trying to recall his band's myspace and currently doing a very bad job at it. :\
I really wanna slap myself. Gah.
cheerful
confused
lazy
exhausted
annoyed