Box Set - Disc One - It's all my greatest hits and if you're a fan then you know that you've already got 'em.

Okay people seriously expect more from me than i seem to be giving.

What people want is what i used to be
And everytime i do something new
All they want is 1973.

I went in for a conference with Ms. King about my schedule (what she called to be planning out the rest of my life) for the next couple years. She gave me like, a list of tests i need to take in the next couple years. Like the PSAT, and SAT I and II. She was like, "You're so smart you can go to any college you want... etc... you're talented" and stuff. Me? Genius? Are we talking about the same person i think we are? Me?! Okay really, come on. I know i'm smart but i'm not as smart as she perceives me to be. Okay i get good grades, but that doesn't nesissarally mean i'm smart and talented.

If i was smart and talented and pretty guys would be lining up by the dozen to tap this. ;-)
But are they? NO. I can't even get Chris to go out with me. It's so freaking pathetic.














Yeah, i had to like get to the bottom of this because people like to come by and peek at what i'm writing and i'm tired of minimizing the window. Anyway... i freaking lost my glasses. I'm so pissed at myself because i have no idea where i put them. I just remember leaving them in the bathroom to look at my nose cuz Justin cracked me good there with his watch on accident during math. It hurt. But that's not the point. I must've moved them or something, or someone else, because for the life of me i don't know where they are. Then i almost lost my lightning bolt necklace. The lightning bolt is always coming off and stuff. Luckily it was in my lap. Well, the bell is gonna ring in about a minute, so i have to go. Until next time, I'm the new kid on the block.

-deanna