Monday 10th December 1984
Four down, a lot more to go.
Physics - bad. German - bad.
Brud has just about told me I've got the Julian Cope album for Christmas. *
Some of my songs received their first public airing on a piano in the junior hall at lunchtime.
I didn't see much of Rachel today. I got depressed over my German. I cheered myself up with a humorous essay about cars breaking down. I got depressed again on the way home. **
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Footnotes
* Readers of A Goldfish Called Regret will know this isn't true.
** I don't know if it's true but I would guess something happened on the way home from school, probably involving a girl or two. Some embarrassing situation or other.
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