Boys with the same name

I think you all know what name that name is, too. I don't even have to say it. A homosexual boy, make that two homosexual boys, an arrogant one, and a really really hot one. I have been at least pseudo-infatuated with all, minus the arrogant. And one of them called me last night. For the first time in a while. While he is the really really hot one, a girl could argue that he was also both arrogant and homosexual as well. . . but that's really not true. And now, after an hour long conversation and some fond reminiscing, we're roadtripping to Lake Powell for some adventuresome times. I'm looking forward to it---in a "what are you doing?" sort of way.

Yes, I wrote the previous entry twice. It wasn't posting, so I tried again. I guess it did post, just didn't show it till later. I feel like I'm back in high school, getting all giddy over NSYNC. By the way, a girl I met at work today didn't know "Bye Bye Bye" on the radio. I said "You don't know this song? It's NSYNC" and she said "How old are you?" !!!! I didn't realize they were THAT long ago. And EVERYONE knows, or at least has HEARD "Bye Bye Bye." Maybe not. But I'm twenty-five, thank you. On my way to "thirty, flirty, and thriving." All that aside, I won a "hard to find concert of Gavin DeGraw DVD" on ebay. I'm thinking now that it may be a pirated copy. But hey, it will fill the very large, very hormonal void.

The other night, a girl came over to our house. She just turned 23, and she made a list of 24 things to do before I turn 24. That's ambitious. I could make a "30 things to do before I'm 30" list. But that just makes 30 a little too close. . . "Bye Bye bye. . . "