Meet Miss Average teen... Her features are just okay; not that ugly but definitely not so cute. She's shy but to the people close to her she could be very talkative and somewhat interesting. However as a whole she’s your plain, average, normal, boring teenage girl.

She wakes up in the morning and goes from dreamland back to her dull existence. She prays for a good day, then takes a bath, breaks her fast, combs her hair, and after two hours with nothing happening to her hair she kisses her parents and the pest aka her brother’s goodbye, and takes a ride to school. On the way, like other normal teen girls, her mind wanders about her crushes and fantasies.

Her school life is nothing special, having just the mediocre passing grades necessary to survive. She doesn’t even participate in class, but she passes so it doesn’t really matter. Before she knows it, class is over. Then she chitchats with her girl friends about the latest gossip, giggling as the hunks pass by while giving them their pogi point ratings, as if they have any right. This must be her lucky day since some guy actually notices her and eventually flirts with her. She comes back to her giggling friends.

Then she hangs out at the usual hang out places in her school, just like how the cool kids do it. Realizing that her efforts of climbing up the social ladder are fruitless as usual she goes home exhausted, and late.

After a while she turns on her computer, surfs the web, chats with her friends and virtual acquaintances, and updates her social networking profiles. Then she writes on her online journal the seemingly interesting things that happened today. Her mp3 player is turned up so loud, with the music coming out having the same quality as a band of monkeys strumming the guitars and beating the drums randomly. But hey, that’s cool punk music that everyone’s listening to. She eventually gets tired and off she goes to dreamland again.

The vicious cycle repeats for five school days, and gets disrupted on weekends. Like most teens this is the time of the week she’s waiting for, where reality sits back for a while and lets her enjoy the precious moments of life; bonding with friends, strolling at the malls, window shopping, guy hunting, you know the drill. After that, the week starts again and she goes back to her occupation as a student.