Hello dairy It's March 11th, and I hope we have a good relationship. This is my first diary. I'm currently lying in bed at my fiancee's house. Today was weird. I went to work like usual, around four. The dishwasher was broken once again, so I was in a rush like usual. We got a new knife; none of my coworkers know where it came from. I was cutting lettuce with it and nicked my thumb for an hour. I felt like my body wasn't my own. Thankfully, my engagement ring kept me from panicking, but since then, I have been thirsty. I can't figure out why, but hopefully it'll subside.
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