Dork Diaries

entry one (1)

Dear Diary,

You know . . . I've been day dreaming lately. Day dreaming about exploring the world, meeting my role models, being famous especially. But we all know that it's never going to happen. All I could do is stare up into space and dream.

I have so much hope, don't I? I do. I hope that one day I will succeed this dream of mine. I'll show them, all of them. I'm talented, I know I am. And also, I'm confident. Isn't that all much you need to do in order to be a star?

What can I do in order to show who I really am and where I belong? American Idol? America's Got Talent? The Voice, possibly? The X-Factor? Youtube? Youtube. That's where everybody gets famous. Even if I'm famous only for a week, it will be worth it. I'll be known as Carly Conners, one hit wonder. But if I do really good in the video, I wouldn't be a one hit wonder. I'll be one-step closer to stardom. I'll have my own fanbase, signs, t-shirts, logo, and the next thing you know, people will be shipping me with members of One Direction. Ok, maybe I went a little too far with the One Direction part. It could be possible, though!

All I could do at this moment is write my dreams in this notebook. If I become famous, I could look back at this and think to myself, "who knew?"

For now, I'm stuck writing in my Dork Diaries.