home after away

Adam had a guitar recital today and was still all dressed up when we walked into IKANO for dinner. I had this conversation with him:

adam: I'm so ina-inap-inapplopliately dressed...

me: No man, you look good.

adam: But it's like, too foh-mal.

me: Dude. Look at it this way. Because you're dressed so nicely, all these other people are now underdressed.

adam: *stares at me* *smiles* Oh okay.

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Being home for summer has taught me lots of things about myself that I did not know previously. For example, I now know the origin or the time when I stopped wanting to wear dresses. It was in the Philippines when I was going to Brent. I had a teacher named Ms. Veracruz who never wore dresses.

And it was from then on that I didn't want to wear dresses anymore.

No two ways about it.

I also learned that I make funny faces when I play the guitar.

Huh.

Hope you're all well.

:)