Disclaimer: Thank somebody I don't own it.

A/N: Fear me, if you dare! Yeah, I'm trying my hand at a DBZ fic again. The one that I'm actually proud of isn't finished yet, and somebody stole the notebook that had my updates in it, so this is my apology fic, cuz I'm not such a hot writer right now. I eternally thank all those who read this, you're brave souls.

Writing in the journal
Narration/things being done

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You know how some people get all hyped up when the get to high school because they think they're gonna get their first kiss? And that seems to be all that matters, finding that one guy you want it from. My friend was like that, but no guy ever got christened "The Guy," so she kinda wasted three and a half years looking. She didn't try very hard. I guess she never thought her dad would like any guy she chose. At this rate, she'll probably end up being single her whole life.

That's how I want to be. I've got an idea or two for my life, but none of them have room for stuff like that. Besides, with friends like mine, who needs a boyfriend? My uncle and his friend 'kidnap' me once a month for a whole day and let me do whatever I want. My mom and dad take me to see really cool plays and films, but I gotta do ALL my homework first. (Good incentive, since they're all comedies, which I love.) Bura and Marron make sure I never look like a total dork, but still pull off 'Tomboy.' And Uub helps me train. (It used to be my uncle, but he doesn't have enough time for the amount of energy I usually need to get rid of. Stupid work…)

Another thing about first kisses; what if you get the wrong guy? What about if you have nightmares about it for weeks afterwards? Man that would stink. Anyways, I sorta have this saw this weird movie when I was a kid. My Uncle Goten and Trunks were watching some movie at 11 o'clock, and I snuck out of bed to watch it with them. I remember trying not to laugh when I saw they'd fallen asleep before me. Dad said Uncle Goten never goes to bed before midnight. I guess he was wrong. I was gonna go back upstairs when I remembered that Grandma hates when people leave the TV on over night. So I turned around and saw the screen. I wanted to retch! It looked like they were trying to suck each other's face off! Now, 13 years later, it still freaks me out! I found out later that Uncle Goten had accidentally sat on the remote and switched the channel (it had gotten buried in the couch again). They had originally been watching Finding Nemo, which was no surprise. Everybody knows that Trunks' favorite movie.

I gotta go finish my homework now, so I'll write more tomorrow. Great! Now I'm talking to a book!

Pan closed her journal, sighing. 'I hate geometry,' she thought wearily. Still, out came the math book and Pan settled onto to her bed for her daily torture session. 'At least mom and dad are taking me to see Little Shop of Horrors tomorrow...'

A/N: And there's day one. This was supposed to be a one shot, but my computer doesn't do page breaks!! So, instead it's two pretty shot chapters. n.n