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3rd March, 1987

Today turned out to be another waste of time. Chemistry was a laugh (for me Monica and Carol) cos we wrote this ace poem about how much we love darling Nigel.

Tomorrow is Ash Wednesday, so I’ve got to stop being horrible to/about people.

Peter (in the dining hall) looked dead funny at Break, he was wearing running shorts and a vest T shirt, but he took them off by lunchtime. I took the piss out of hi, and he takes it out of me – we have a real laugh a minute!! I’ve been volunteered by him for an aerobic workout in fete prep week!! I can’t do aerobics to save my life, I used to think I fancied Peter, but I don’t any more – he’s just a laugh and he cheers me up! He’s only 25 though – so if I did fancy him there’s only a 10 yr age gap!

I saw Darren on the way home, he’s had his hair done again – it’s really tight curls – worse than Cow Darby’s and short (straight) at the back and sides. He’s really weird looking. I like him but I’d hate to go out with him.

I had a really enlightening chat with Jenny in English – about when she broke friends with me last year. Apparently there were 2 occasions but I thought she only did it cos of the note me and Katy wrote about how two faced she was!! Obviously the other time was wasted on me!

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Posted by on September 3, 2011 in March 1987


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3rd September 1986

Back to school. I’m in L5A now, but still in the same classroom – boring blue, with Mrs Young. Everyone seems ok, Kati’s had her hair changed and it looks gorgeous. Anj’s is really short and Jenny’s had her hair permed and it looks awful – really tight. Our timetable is really complicated as we’re all doing different things and it’s really weird. We had a free period this afternoon, so I went into town and got a new school bag – it’s quite satchely but really nice. I also took my skirt up as it’s unsuitable for school at present. I want a pleated one and new shoes!

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Posted by on August 25, 2010 in September 1986



21st April 1986

Sorry I’ve not written for ages. School is okay. Kati has had her hair permed. It looks really nice but the long fringe has given her conjunctivitis. We have done our options. I’m young to be doing 10 o levels. Oh god it’ll be too many. Adrian phoned worse luck. He’s so boring. I hate his voice. I hate him. We (me and Fi) have to meet him tomorrow to give him his scarf! Ugh!

On the harmonica, I can play:

Molly Malone, Yesterday, Side by Side, After the Ball, Wouldn’t it be luvverly?, Dallas, Hard Day’s Night, When the Saints, Hold my Hand, Penny Lane, Yellow Submarine

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Posted by on August 13, 2010 in April 1986


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