Dear Diary,
Hi I am Glinda. I am popular and amazing, but that's just what people see me as. I have to be those things that's what my parents what me to be; that's how it's AWAYS been. If I were really me I would let them down and end up like that new girl Effanbee. She's my new roommate you see there was some confusion because my roommate is unusually peculiar and quite impossible to describe. She's well...green. I loathe her. I think I aways will. I better go diary but before I do so did you hear that there's a new guy going to school here I forgot his name, but that doesn't matter because he's perfect and I'm perfect so we're getting married. To bad he doesn't know yet! I well by dairy.
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