Gaga

Dear Pita,

I went with Mom this morning to help her clean up the house we're trying to sell. I drove, of course, and popped in a Lady Gaga mashup CD I has made for the great Amelia. I must say I am pleased with it, even though it has "Love Game" on it, which I know you detest immensely. However, this version is catchy and AWESOME!! You should hear it.

Anyways, so after several hours of painting and listening to the radio (which happened to favor Rihanna for the afternoon...I think I have memorized "Rude Boy" by now..), we went home and a strange thing happened. Adam called me. He hadn't talked to me until today since school let out (for me of course, he was a Junior), and I was so excited to hear from him. He wanted to borrow my graphing calculator for the ACT, so I said he could come over...Like, now.

Well, obviously not now, as it was earlier in the evening, but at the moment is was a "now" kind of moment.So he came over and after a few minutes we realized that he wasn't leaving (in a good way). We decided to take on the A-Team which was coming on in only an hour, and so we talked about just stuff that had been going on. That's when he told me he had a boyfriend.

Wait...what?

I got to talk to the very adorable and VERY sweet Matthew (whom has declared me his instant friend), and after I hung up Adam and I gushed about how our boyfriends make us blush with cheesy romantic lines and shnugglins...I miss Kris T_T Yeah, but we both agreed on our birthday we would instantly become pedos since they're younger than us. Haha, how terrible and wonderfully creepy. We talked about other random things and had Jello, watermelon, watched some Monk, and then he went home. It was gloriously strange, and I quite enjoyed it.

Even though that's pretty much my whole day, I can strongly say that it was a great day. Something so simple can be so exciting, I don't know why people have to spend money to backpack across Europe or hitchhike across America, but any sort of adventure is worth having...My art teacher specifically told me not to go hitchhiking across America though. People become hobos that way, and I already am one, so it would be quite a waste.

Ah! I hope you're having fun at camp, and don't get homesick!! We must see The A-Team!! DX Hurry up and come hooooooome! Later, gator.

Love,
Monchan