Sometimes it so isnít easy to remember that Iím supposed to be me. Things have always been . . . Weird in Sunnydale, and at least now that Buffyís here I can find some logic behind the weirdness. Well, if you call it logic to discover that your town hides the entrance to hell and is a haven for vampires and . . . All kinds of other mon- sters. Every now and then I wake up won- dering if iíve gone crazy and I just donít know it-maybe this is just an in-sane story playing in my head. You know the first time I saw Buffy at the water fountain with Cordelia, I kind of thought see was just another one of Cordyís followers. Instead, she turns to be the slayer, like the on person in the world who can save Sunnydale and everyone in it from total doom.