some gems from my 11th grade diary (age 16):
september 16, 1997
"yesterday at lunch a grape fell out of gabe's ear. sarah bardins and i are conversing in theoretical theological epistles."
september 20
"the whole time we were kissing, the strangest thoughts were going through my head-- something about graphs, and limits, like a really long graph in my head. it was beautiful."
september 23
"on the way home we talked a lot and almost crashed into a tunnel when gabe was reaching for the gummi worms!"
october 1
"just looking at him makes me shiver. monday was really good. after school we had a long and involved discussion about derivatives."