a really good friend of mine called me last night.

you have those friends that you talk to everyday and then you have those friends that you talk to every couple of months. i'm not saying that i cherish one type of friendship over the other.

he's out in nyc living his life, meeting men :) , exploring museums, and just living. i'm so jealous of him cause i wish i could stray away from the path that i'm on and do something wild and out of the ordinary, but i can't. i'm the girl who has her life planned out and who will always (try to) do the right thing. oh well. enough about me and more about him. i got to know him my senior year in college. i was really close to him and his cousin. to see how these two boys have grown since i met them in school -- its like wow-nang-wow. they evolved from being boys to grown men and im proud of them. proud like a how an older sister type of proud. since i was a tiny tot, i always wishes and constantly asked my parents why i don't have any younger sisters or brothers. if i had to choose now, i'd wish for younger brothers. when i got off the phone with andrew, i told him to take care and he goes, "talk to you later...FOB". all i could do was laugh. i guess you just had to know my relationship with him and darrell to understand. anywho...i'll talk to him again in a couple months.

last week at hup 3-hr, another friend reminded me that at my PSA Senior Dinner, i said something like how its amazing who you become friends with.

who would've thunk?