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cheese I guess this will be the cheesiest entry to ANY diary that I have EVER had... When I was 8 years old, my family lived in Salzburg, Austria for a summer. Incredibly cool town (I went back there in 1995, and it was almost as magical as it had been in 1978.) My mom had spent a semester there when she was in college with a host family. When we were there in 1978, it was so cool. My mom's "host sister" had kids of her own, our ages, a boy and a girl. I don't remember their names. I do remember them asking if we rode horses to school (because we lived in Arizona)...I was like, huh? I also remember the boy showing me one day in the woods how you could step on slugs and their guts would spew out of their mouths. I also remember their grandfather showing us pictures of himself in full-on "Government" regalia...my mom was like, "ok, anyway, kids!" I didn't get it until later...he was a total Nazi. Anyhow, we spent a great summer in Salzburg, which is the city in which "The Sound of Music" was filmed, under that great castle on the hill. I LOVED that movie, at that time I thought I was going to be a musical actress. So I already knew every line of every song from that movie. It seemed especially cool that I was there. I was talking to my love, Jon, tonight, and wished I could sing him this song from "The Sound of Music" Maria: Perhaps I had a wicked childhood Perhaps I had a miserable youth But somewhere in my wicked, miserable past There must have been a moment of truth For here you are, standing there, loving me Whether or not you should So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good Nothing comes from nothing Nothing ever could So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good Captain: For here you are, standing there, loving me Whether or not you should Maria: So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good Maria and the Captain: Nothing comes from nothing Nothing ever could Maria: So somewhere in my youth Captain: Or childhood Maria: I must have done something . . . Maria and the Captain: Something good
I TOLD you it would be the cheesiest entry ever! But I MUST have done something good to have Jon love me like he does. And I love HIM so much. And my nipples get SO hard just when I think of him, and...other stuff. I feel it in my tummy when he says that he loves me. I MUST have done something right to deserve this guy. God, I love you, Jon. Miss These?
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