i can’t stand being in school. there is nothing that i can do here that lets me enjoy the very things i want to enjoy. i can’t hang out with grandpa, and i cannot do much else. sigh.

and you what the worst thing is. i cannot tell anyone that i am ben tennyson the greatest hero in the world.

these people go about their business safe and happy not knowing that true hero walks among them. but who gets the credit? happy girl. that is so not cool.

people should know i am the true hero. but i cannot tell anyone.