I've Missed You.

I love Britney Spears. Always have.

Yesterday, I happened to stumble upon "Piece of Me" by my childhood (and maybe even present) idol.

(Oh, come on! Admit it, you all loved her at some point.)

Although the singing wasn't exceptional, the song was extremely catchy, like all of her past hits. I've missed her these passed few years. Not the hobo Britney that's been not-so-gracefully gracing the covers of magazines, but the Britney of the past, the "Hit Me Baby" Britney.

Now that my adoration of Britney Spears is out in the open, I'd like to say that I never stopped rooting for her.

I was one of those (somewhat annoying and immature) die-hard fans that just wanted to see her shine again.

For the past twenty-four hours, I've been walking around with various songs of hers playing through my mind: "Lucky", " You Drive Me Crazy", "Slave 4 U", "Satisfaction", and "Born To Make You Happy".

(I'll have you know that my first CD ever was Britney Spears.)

Don't deny it, you all saw a post coming about her. For me to have posted so many before even bringing up THEE Britney Spears is unbelievable.

So, I love her.

In a non-lesbian, yet completely worship-like way.