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Saturday 7th July 2001
Wayhey! Very nearly indeed a month without smoking! I'm well chuffed by that. So chuffed, in fact, I decided to have a celebratory Marlboro Light whilst out with D at the Granby. I probably shouldn't have but it was good for me and I enjoyed it. D was driving so I had the opportunity to get incredibly drunk. Which I did. I got to that merry point of buying rounds - which is always a way to make friends - and ended up chatting to another 18 year old from Newbury who kisses very well. His friend wasn't bad either. I did the obligatory phone number swap. Not that I'd even consider corrupting either of them, though. Oh no. Some bloke followed me around the place all night calling me darling, which was somewhat disturbing. He wasn't that bad looking, but the campness put me off him a little. I managed to do some tidying up and stuff during the day. Now that I've sent out of my change of address email, I've realised I've now got less than a month to go before I depart this wonderful place. I'm not quite sure how I feel about it, but it's good. I'm going to have to arrange lots of parties before I go, I think. | |||
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