1 Hey everyone! This is gonna be a really long diary entry so I'm gonna have to split it up. Please keep reviewing!



2 Sunday, really late

Well, after my mom finally forced me to drink some soup I feel good enough to write down exactly what happened. Right now, I'm curled up in my bed and the ohone has been ringing off the hook all day but I refuse to answer. I guess I should start from what happened Monday.

After school, Lars and I went to the airport and when I got there I found out that it wasn't just Dad, Grandmere and I who were going. Alejandro and his dad were also there. I put down my bookbag where this journal was and went over to say hi. But then, Grandmere just opened my things and said that taking this with me to Genovia would just take my mind off what was really important. I guess my day was too good to let it be ruined my Grandmere's being mean, so I just let it go and went to Genovia.

I actually had a pretty descent time cause some of the events got canceleed becuase it rained a bit so I got to do stuff with Ale (thats what I call him now.)

The problem was, Grandmere wanted me to be 100% concetrated so she blocked the lines and I couldn't call to the US or go online. I tried to call Michael once but I didn't have 36 Genovian dollars in quarters. So I got back to NY saturday morning and to my surprise only Lilly and my mom were there. Lilly hugged me and said she had to leave cause she had a hair apointment in half an hour (Lilly, a hair appointment??? What ir wrong with the world!) So mom drove me home and then is when it happened. I sat down on our sofa as I always do when I get back from a trip and got ready to tell mom everything that happened. But this is what happened.

M: Oh honey, I already know most of it!

Me: How come?

M: Don't you know??

Me: Umm no, considering that I couldn't call you.

M: Oh dear. Mia please don't get upset.

Me: Mom?

M: They aired a tape yesterday showing scenes of what happened in Genovia now that you were officially a princess…

Me: Do you have it? Can I watch it.

So she put the tape in the VCR.

It was pretty good actually, you could hear U2's "Walk On" on the background and they had scenes of all my major events in Genovia, the ball, (which I was dancing with Ale) my speech, many of the meetings, they also had scenes of when Ale and I went horseback riding and fishing. I thought it was pretty cute until the end when a snotty reporter came on and said

"Yep, here you have it floks, our own little princess in love with the son of the Spanish president."

My jaw just dropped and I couldn't believe it. I called my dad and he just said, " Mia don't worry they're not going to get away with this one and no, it wasn't your granmother."