Super Hero Girl: In love with Caleb

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Tuesday December 11, 2001
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TUESDAY, DECEMBER 11, 2001

I talked to Caleb last night from 9:30-1:00 am. It was great, just talking to him, you know. It was great, b/c I'm so used to talking to him before I go to sleep and for 5 days I couldn't. First time in a week I talked to him almost. I told him how much I had missed him, and he said he had missed me, too. He said like that did I know what it was like when you see the person you like and you just get so full of joy, and just like bursting to talk to them. I did -- I do know. I got to school and I saw him and he gave me this big hug. I was soo glad to see him...
Do you know what its like?

We're supposed to go out on Friday, b/c tomorrow is my birthday (YESS SEVENTEEN!). I'm just going to go w/ him after school, we'll probably go to the mall and out to eat or something and he's going to take me to see Oceans 11(yess!)!

ANyway...
I had a good day at school today...


song that i like...


LOST HORIZONS
Gin Blossoms
The last horizons I can see are filled with bars and factories
and in them all we fight to stay awake...
Drink enough of anything to make this world look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves
She had nothing left to say so she said she loved me
I stood there grateful for the lie...
Drink enough of anything to make this girl look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves
Turn summer trees to bones and ice
Turn insect songs against the night
With words we build and words we break
I'm drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves...
Maybe I could use you to reassure myself
I wouldn't wish this indecision on anybody else
Drink enough of anything to make this world look new again
And when the sin smiles how could it be wrong
The last horizons I could see are now resigned to memories
I never thought I'd still be here today...
Drink enough of anything to make myself look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves
POSTED BY EVIL.EVE AT 17:08

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