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Apr 10, 2007 09:24

okay, so i've gotten pretty shit at this diary thing.

Last night, was utterly implusive - but it ended up being really good.
i went down to the park to meet Sarah, and as she was late (shock/horror/normality) sat on the swing, smoking a few fags. When four of the wooburn stoners turned up- clocked me sitting on my own on a swing, and very slowly made their way over..
"are you alright love?"
err..yeah,
"because your sitting on s swing on your own"
oh i'm waiting for a mate
"who?"
Sarah Habgood?
"oh! Sarah, yeah i know her!"
thus proving Sarah does infact know everyone. She turned up, after some confusion (and a deer ran into me) stating that Ashley had called her saying- i just met your crackhead mate. Good to know it's not just my friends but complete strangers who think i'm on crack. We decided to go to marlow drinking, so missioned it up to the train station then to higginson park to find Blanche and Hannah Croft- who Sarah is also friends with (wtf?) after a very revealing game of 'I never' everyone was pretty fucked, and Blanche decided she wanted to fight some borlase girls, then walked very quickly into a bench and remained on the floor. At this point it seemed like a good idea to go to a pub, so we went down to the chequers where im fairly bloody certain they just gave us lemonade.

oh fuck - i have to go. i'll finsih this later x
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