19 December 1980
I picked up Clive today; usually that's Jo's business but apparently she was picking up someone else, I don't know, I didn't recognise the girl she took. I've stopped asking about things Jo does, because Jo generally has a reason for everything she does.
Does anyone remember the rhyme thing for wine and beer and which comes first, because I think I got it wrong last night.
Well fuck, okay, what the fuck else do you do, I'm sorry, but what the fuck else are you supposed to do when you're stuck at home all the time alone and then you're purposely not invited to a birthday party and your girlfriend leaves you there?
Would it be all right if I just went pubcrawling by myself, I wonder?
Jesus fucking Christ.
I'm just going to sleep today and wait for Monday. Monday everything'll get better.
Does anyone remember the rhyme thing for wine and beer and which comes first, because I think I got it wrong last night.
Well fuck, okay, what the fuck else do you do, I'm sorry, but what the fuck else are you supposed to do when you're stuck at home all the time alone and then you're purposely not invited to a birthday party and your girlfriend leaves you there?
Would it be all right if I just went pubcrawling by myself, I wonder?
Jesus fucking Christ.
I'm just going to sleep today and wait for Monday. Monday everything'll get better.