25 November 1980: As Lottie Parkin
THREE DAYS UNTIL I BEAT EDIE BROOKSTANTON'S DARLING LITTLE ARSE TO THE SNITCH.
Can't wait. Even if Barry's wining and dining with Harpies reserves, but that's really nothing new and only notable because we're about to beat them into the stratosphere.
Holidays are coming and Nico and I are doing our usual thing with Mum and all. Nico, I haven't got the hate post from our little "sister" yet, have you? I swear Zonko's gets more inventive each year.
Oh, and Ricky, when I sent you my appointment book, that wasn't an invitation to put your name in every open slot and make commentary on who I have dates or meetings with.
Watch if I let you play with my pigtails come game day.
Can't wait. Even if Barry's wining and dining with Harpies reserves, but that's really nothing new and only notable because we're about to beat them into the stratosphere.
Holidays are coming and Nico and I are doing our usual thing with Mum and all. Nico, I haven't got the hate post from our little "sister" yet, have you? I swear Zonko's gets more inventive each year.
Oh, and Ricky, when I sent you my appointment book, that wasn't an invitation to put your name in every open slot and make commentary on who I have dates or meetings with.
Watch if I let you play with my pigtails come game day.