Heya there! This is a diary telling you guys about the misadventures at the Pizzeria. Yeah, there is a LOT of juice going around here. From love to arguments, I guess its hard to write it all!
I was in the vents, ya know. Doing the usual, then I heard a cry for help. It sounded like TB. I asked him if he was ok. He was 'fine'. He didn't look so to me.
Nothing else interesting happened tonight. It was quiet, an eerie silence. Also sorry if I sound like a professional writer. I'm just worried for him.
To lighten the mood, here's a meme! (Real life note: Do you guys know Game theory?)
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