
The night started out super slow. We got there really early and I thought 8:00 would never come. I did enjoy spending time with Drew, though, and getting to catch up while we were waiting.
Finally, the lights dim. Oh, it's just Fiona Apple. She was awful. She kept flailing around like she was being electrocuted. Poor thing. I thought the whole night was going to be like that. I was so bummed.
Fiona finished. Finally.
Then, it happened. You know, IT!
The lights dim again and Coldplay comes out in all its bright light and beautiful sound glory! They were nothing like Fiona at all. There was a huge screen behind them, there were lights going everywhere, balloons filled with confetti came down from the ceiling, and everybody was screaming at the top of their lungs. I stood there for a minute to take it all in. It really was amazing.
The night was closing and they only had a few more songs to sing before the inevitable end of the night. But wait, what's going on? What's he doing?
Chris Martin is getting down off the stage...and running toward us?
He ran right beside us and got up on this empty rolling cart that was right next to me! Crazy! The only thing between me and him was the side railing on the stands to hold me in. I couldn't believe it! He was singing right next to me! But the best part...
I HELD CHRIS MARTIN'S HAND!
Don't think I'm a silly little school girl for getting so excited, but if this happened to you I guarantee you'd be this ecstatic, too! I even think that Bryan and Drew were more excited than I was because they have been fans of Coldplay so much longer than I have. Drew could barely handle himself. It was such a rush and it all happened so quickly even though he sang the entire second half of a song while there. He came and went in a flash.
If only I had remembered to bring my camera. Grrr. Drew did get a good picture on his phone, though, and he sent it to us to show off to everyone.
The best night of my life.
Aaah, the memory...my first concert.