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Dear diary! Oh the waves of joy and excitement rushing through my body today when I finally dared to beam into fellow cadet Spock´s dormitory right the moment he prepared to go to bed!
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The look he gave me - so innocent and unsuspecting, yet so full of secret knowledge - sent shivers down my spine. When I approached him I feared my trembling feet could fail me any moment!
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Then I kicked him in the nuts and beamed out before he could react with that Vulcan death grip of his. That´s what you get for copying my moves in the Annual Starfleet Zero Gravity Ballet Contest!
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