Who Lived in a Pineapple Under the Sea?

Wow, I haven't posted anything in a while. "I am filled with chagrin."

This morning, as my mother was painting the living room, I was lounging on our overstuffed chair watching her paint. We got into a pretty good conversation about the teenage views of dating and relationships. Here's one bit of our conversation.

Mom - "You don't want to be stuck dating some loser when Mr. Right comes along."
Me - "Well most girls will say that they can just dump the loser."
Mom - "Well then the girl was just using him. Is that true love? Using someone?"

Oh man...I love my Mom. She and I think so much alike, especially when it comes to these things. Mom and Dad say that I'm like an adult in my views on relationships, which in my opinion is a good thing. Other kids will probably roll their eyes and say I'm a killjoy, but at least I'll save myself from heartbreak.

Then we got on the subject of me meeting Mr. Right someday, and Mom thinks I'll meet him at camp in two weeks. *rolls eyes* Yeah right.

In other news, it is SO WEIRD that I'm not in high school anymore. It's really awesome though! I'm kind of glad that I graduated early, because it feels amazing to be done with high school! It's weird because when I'm with a group of a bunch of UCA friends, I'm like one of the only ones who is not a highschooler.

I'M GOING TO AN 80'S PARTY TOMORROW! It's going to be so fun! I love love LOVE everything about the 80's! You could say that I'm kind of excited.

Adios amigos,
Kirstin