well this weeekend dad came back to see us and is leaving again - i just caught him smoking which is bad but apart from that the day was okay. we all went to a maze - cept charlie who went to tranmere - tut tut tut were are his family values. yeah personally thanks to daniel for having the empathy and to jen and louise who just wont fecking stop posting comments, geeeeez please leave me alone for a day :) - hmmm im going to make some compilation tapes in a min - booked my flight to holland again and eline is coming over in 5 weeks woohoo and i think i may have got a job at the spar YARHZ YARHZ YARHZ (in a russian accent) today i feel superficial for i know too many people who read this but hey to them all, greg,wilky,ian, and people i have prieviously metioned in my journal thingy
jip the monkey
wasnt such a funky
guy thats why he died
found a seat upon he sits
dead but did he suck the gritz?
i dont know i didnt know jip that well okay?!?!
anyway ill write personally and with tenacity of true and loving nature soon
just satisfying my guilt for not filling these pages with bullshit ideologies and punk colloquialisms or inturn what happened that day but geeez that would be a bit too unorigianl for a journal surely