I was getting really sick of Monica today – she is so immature. I can’t stand the way she ruins people’s things then laughs – it really gets me. I didn’t speak to her much. Jenny and me went to a sort of drama club tonight. We were the youngest people there – but it was dead good. We ‘warmed up’ and when Graham had to tense a muscle Graham groaned in agony. Then we improvised on leaving – then read Maria Marten.