Dear Diary,

It's late so I have to use my flashlight to write this....I just got home from my first Kindiefest in Brooklyn.  I had such an AWESOME time but sometimes I felt like the "New Girl".  There were these "popular kids" who have this party every year and I brought goggles and bubbles hoping they would like me (I mean who doesn't like bubbles and goggles!!!???)  But I still felt there were times when the girls turned their backs and snickered.

But then I did what my mom always tells me to do--KILL THEM WITH KINDNESS.  And you know what, it WORKED!  I found my groove and it turns out that a lot of people felt the same way-- it wasn't just ME!!!!!!!!!!!!  

This really nice girl, Nina, invited us out to play and we had a really Nifty time and laughed and told secrets.  And Steve is so cute but he was quiet so I thought he was mean but it turns out that he was just shy.  The Okeedokees were more than just OK.  And Francis, the most POPULAR GIRL, turned out to be like totally sweet just like her songs. Everyone Likes Justin so he always had a circle around him (but he said he liked my Goggles).  There were these kooky kids from Canada and we kept saying "Fart" and Cracking Up!!!!!!!!

There was a Monkey boy who clapped with me to the songs, a group of Jersey girls who made room for me at their table and a guy named after a Sneeze (seriously!).  Sarah and me exchanged friendship bracelets so now we're like Super BFFFFF's!  

...Dan and me didn't get to talk but I know he likes me because when he walked by me his sleeve "accidentally" brushed up against my shoulder!!! OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I feel so happy about my new friends!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  I'M SO EXCITED I CAN BARELY SLEEP!!!!!!!!!!!  I can't wait to write and tell you more Diary, but it's a School Night and tomorrow I've got to work on my marketing, PR, distribution and sales, social networking, financial planning, follow-ups, communication and charity work.

Love always, your BFF (after Sarah, sorry!!!),

dre

P.S.  My goldfish, Rocky Balboa, survived the weekend without me. 

P.P.S.  I made you say PP.  Ha!  You always fall for that one :) 

P.P.P.S.  JUST KIDDING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!