Monday 16, 2004
Dear Diary,
I tried to cut my strawberries today and I accidentally sliced my finger with my Gavin DeGraw knife. While I was washing my hands, I heard music playing from somewhere upstairs. I heard the lyrics carry down the halls: "I don't wanna be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately..."
It was very strange, but I ignored it and left for work, walking out in the rain with my DeGraw umbrella.
Love,
Peewee Plantain
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