January 17, 1997 

I was trapped in a room that was controlled by the tides. When the tide came in, though, it brought in more sharks, which I knew would inevitably lead to Jaws being brought in and eating us all. I was protecting a girl in a leather jacket and my dad was fending off the sharks with a very sharp, jagged bone. I used him as my shield to escape, to get to the other chamber of this room when the tide was low. I had to move quick or risk being caught by the sharks. It took several tries but with my dad’s help, I was able to get the girl over to the next chamber.
Teja was my girlfriend, but she wouldn’t kiss me for some reason and politely rebuffed my sexual advances.
Tracey kept asking me to go to some place called The Studio:
Tracey: Please? Just for one song.
Me: No.
Tracey: Please? Just for one song. We could dance.
Me: No.
Tracey: Please? Just for one song.
Me: No.
Then I asked her what she had been doing there and she said that she had gotten drunk and had sex with someone she didn’t know. I told her that this was disgusting.

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