Well, tomorrow’s the ‘great’ day! I don’t know if Andy’s going – I don’t really want to get off with him any more. I want to get off with someone though, just for the sake of it – so I’ve got someone to ‘dream’ about etc.
Kati doesn’t know what to do about Jim.
We found this ace place for a fag in the university car park by the steps. You can see everything – but people can’t see you, it’s ace.
Helen T isn’t going tomorrow unfortunately (!). It would be funny if she did go, with all her stories about how all the boys are lusting after her and looking down her shirt she has such a vivid imagination.
I am in such a mood. Gran gave us a £5 note each last night and mine has funcking DISAPPEARED. I’ve bloody searched everywhere and it’s BLOODY GONE! A £5 NOTE!