Dear diary,
oooh, diary...every time I see him walk down the hall my heart starts beating faster. He's soooo cute! and he says just the right things to me.
But Dad says he's not right for me. What does He know anyone? Geez...I'll show them. I KNOW he's the right one.
Love and kisses fluffy big heart,
Mrs. Wrong Guy
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