Yey or ney?

I'm not too organized to write a book butttttt I was thinking of something like this...
Yes, highschool. who knows what will happen once you get a second chance? Soffomore year, recently switched from a Kansas City Catholic private school, Jenny has to find her way in the not-so-forgiving world of teenagers in a new public school. After her dad's recent career switch, she finds herself a North Shore yuppie just trying to fit in. Fairly popular, intelligent, and a young face. Self esteem issues arise with pompous boyfriends and body problems which force her into a state of depression. In the mindless state, she visits her mother at the hospital she works at and meets an all-american player and druggie doing filling out volunteer hours for the local retirement home. For a civil service club, she visits the home and is paired up to do an assignment with Bill(rebel boy). She befriends him and learns his other side, how sweet and caring he was, and his need for help. Sometimes we don't know why but we crave things we can't have. Why should she throw away her life on this boy? Does nothing else matter? Some say love is a game and others say its pure and everlasting...what would you call this. After a series of fights with her parents she spends more time at the club only to be caught under his spell...or is she? Her question is...does he really love me? Every girl wants to be. Until the overprotective parents suspect something. Her grades drop, she skips school, and life takes an unexpected turn with her parents' final divorce. As a result, she is forced into tutoring with the quirky junior boy, Josh, down the street who writes letters proclaiming his love for her. After Bill gets in a mishap downtown, she might not even see him again. Who will she choose? Where will she go?

For right now, my ADD level and schedule think a blog is the best I'm gonna get.

Much love,

M.S.

The first.

There's always a first at everything in life. Next stop, a blog. I'm a girl livin' life just here to write about the good things. Perhaps some funny or awkward situations every now and then, but stories that make you think. Being the inquisitive person I am I'd also like to hear YOUR stories. The computer's almost always on; however, I don't know if I'll respond within the hour or within that week. Anyhoo, I'm not certain what to call this blog or page of mine, but a crazy mess of everything there is. Videos, pictures, poems, music, stories, questions just asking about your day, who knows? Give me ideas: submit stories please and thank-you. Hopefully, this page will be visited often and liked, may I add. All I've got is who I am.

Love,
Mademoiselle Saccharine.

P.S. a note to all my friends...like the alias? I just think a mask is the best way to let people know the real you first, ya know? Well, I don't own the name or anything, I just think it's cool. :)