May 7, 1995:
I just got back from Washington, D.C. with my church's Youth Club. There is this one boy who goes to my church. His name is Steven but he'd probably get mad if you called him Steven. Anyway, I think I'm madly in love with him. He is AWESOME looking, and he's really sexy. I got to sit by him in the van on the way there. Go me!
I found this diary entry particularly amusing after having recently been actually, really, truly and very madly in love with a boyfriend with whom I spent painstaking months building a deep relationship. Three hours sitting next to a boy, even an "awesome looking" one in a church van does not equal love.
I have been in love three times. Unrequited loves, all of them.
Current score: Love: 3 / Me: 0