UFO--the recording artist!?

Wow. So I feel weird. Last night I talked to Seraphim for a LONG time; it was good getting back in touch--plus, he's one of the few people I know who will just talk intelligently for hours on end about religion and history, politics, etc. Of course he's Orthodox. But that's "close enough" as I ususally say. :) Then I felt lonely for some reason and tried calling Anu (who gives the cell to UFO), but after no answer I called Ikenna. It was 8am in Nigeria and he had a day off to study. He insisted on talking way too long but I enjoyed it. At one point I was listening to the morning birds chirp over there while he told me what they looked like. Lovely. He'll be coming here in October and perhaps staying at my place. Sounds like trouble in a way. I get along with him very well. After you have as many petty arguments as we've had, you just settle into it and tell each other anything. Who knows what kind of relationship we have. It's just friendship, but last night there was some flirting. Keep in mind Ikenna is UFO's older brother, which is why after E and I went to HuHo at 5am and I came home, I went to sleep feeling guilty. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that UFO's photos are standing all around my bedside and they're the last things I see before sleep. Also the fact that he's my boyfriend with intentions to one day marry. So of course I had nightmares and then today some irritating stuff happened (I was expecting it but still, it was annoying.) Then I got to the PO and picked up a package UFO had sent me. I wasn't prepared for what was inside. I still haven't sifted through all that's in there! But aside from tons of books and jewlery, professional photos of him (wearing the Scapular I sent him!), a CD and poster and the BIG thing he got designed for me (more on that later) there was *gasp* a 2-hour long CD of HIM singing various hymns in English and Igbo! I was shocked. One day we were on the phone and I asked him to sing me Immaculate Mary and this hymn he'd written. He did. Then I said I wished I could hear it all day. He said he'd make me a CD, end of story. Now a month later, I get this in the mail! Can you believe it? Whatever I say he does! Presto chango! Sorry to brag (I am bragging) but come on, after you've had as many freakish romantic encounters as I have, you're ENTITLED to ONE normal, decent boyfriend you actually love. Right? However, there's still the fact that last night I was flirting with his brother; and that brother is coming to see me in the Fall. How do I get myself into these situations!?