I dreamt of my teenage crush again.

Early this morning I awoke from the type of dream I often have about a boy from my secondary college called Adrian Fumani. Adrian was a guy I had a secret crush on in my final year of secondary school.  It was so secret that the only person who knew was my friend Vicki, and to this day Vicki has kept my secret.

Adrian was one of the in crowd at school.  He may have had an italian name, but he definitely was part of the group of Aussie guys at school who were into surfing 🏄‍♂️,  Midnight Oil,  Hunters and Collectors etc.

I can remember dancing with him and his friends to the Daddy Cool song 🎵 Eagle Rock at the year 12 end of year formal. Now whenever I hear Eagle Rock I think of Adrian and that formal.

Unfortunately Iife went on and the last time I saw Adrian was during my days at Melbourne University where I think Adrian may have been studying engineering. The last time I saw him it was at a concert in Melbourne University’s grounds by Mark Seymour the lead singer of Hunters and Collectors.  I remember seeing Adrian in the audience.

So I don’t confuse my readers I have a close mate called Adrian for many years now, but he is not a past crush like Adrian Fumani. It is only today that I have found the courage to write ✍️ of my teenage crush because from time to time on a semi regular basis I dream of my teenage crush.  They are always similar dreams and Adrian still looks like the young man of my memories.  Isn’t it funny how people never age in our dreams.

Thank you Vicki for keeping my secret safe for so many years.  I have good memory of high school because of what a good friend Vicki was.