The world of a secret dreamer...
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30/05/12
Just got off the phone to Hayden, we got to talk for 16 minutes and he told me all about the camp. I don’t know what I’m feeling now, I think part of me kind of wanted him to decide to come home when he heard my voice and realised how he missed me. My heart was racing when I saw it was him and I was absolutly giddy with excitement. I wanted to cry I was so happy to talk to him, but so sad it wouldn’t last long BUT I didn’t want to waste that time crying because he couldn’t talk for long. After he hung up, I went and cried to Mum; I don’t even know about what. Whether I was happy he called, sad he had to go, because it made me miss him more? So many emotions in such a short amount of time!
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"When I say “I love you,” its not because I want you or because I can’t have you. It has nothing to do with me. I love what you are, what you do, and how you try. I’ve seen your kindness and your strength. I’ve seen the best and the worst of you. And I understand with perfect clarity exactly what and who you are."
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Caitlin | 16 | Australia
Basically what we have here is a dreamer. Somebody completely out of touch with reality. When she jumped, she probably thought she'd fly. She was elusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of an elf owl. We did not know what to make of her. In our minds we tried to pin her to a corkboard like a butterfly, but the pin merely went through and away she flew. - Jeffrey Eugenides
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