Sunday 3rd I didn’t see anything of Alex today but his dad and dog were out in the garden. [Definitely worth noting.]
Rhian, Abby and I went to the pool again today coz they had the float out. It looks like this:-
It was really good and one of the lifeguards got out a freezing cold hosepipe!
This afternoon, we wandered round to Clementine Catt’s with Rhian and watched them play rounders. They all went inside and didn’t ask me or Abby to come in! I don’t like Clementine or her sister and friends.
Abby and I just sat on a wall outside their house and engraved ‘MUFC rule!’ and ‘I ♥ (etc)’ and ‘Catts R prats’ into the wall. [Revenge is sweet (but quite mild). I hope it’s still there.]
This evening we made ourselves up. I was looking quite nice actually!
BYE!
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I’m loving these posts! You’ve inspired me to go back through my scribblings and post them (https://findingaid.wordpress.com/2015/04/02/on-books-marked-or-my-personal-archive/). I didn’t keep a diary, but I wrote a lot in my old textbooks and, wow, I certainly thought a lot about booze in Latin class.
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Thank you! I’m heading straight over to your blog to nosey at your scribblings…
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