Quarterly Review: What’s Up With My Boys?

Admit it: You didn’t think I’d remember to do this, did you? You must have forgotten the power of my melon! Let’s take a hard, HONEST look at the last three months of confusion, contemplation and, of course, lots of hilarity.

xoxo,
Mel

Brown-Eyed Editor: The book is still closed, though I’ve enjoyed getting to know him all over again though my Freaky (Funny!) Fridays installments. Oh, the glories of youth!

Crush Boy: He knows who he is now, we traded a few barbs, but I think we’re both cool now. I told him he could learn a lot from me, so I think I’ve set him straight. 🙂 I figure he can use the skills I taught him on his roledex of women who find him so attractive.

Cute Guy Friend: He’s still cute. He’s still my guy friend. What can I say? I’ve got a soft spot for this guy. He emailed me on the anniversary of my dad’s death to see how I was. *CUE* “AWWWWWWW.”

Facebook Flirt: Oh, glorious Facebook Flirt! This guy just plain makes me crack up smiling every time we chat on Facebook. He says the most random things and the most random times. I love it.

LA Hot Shot: I haven’t heard a peep from this guy. I guess it really is true: The Hollywood sign really did swallow him. Sad, really. He had the potential to be my Seth Cohen. His loss.