November 17th (Sat)
Spent today not doing much really. Norma home. Good. I phoned Geoff at 5.30. Went out with him tonight. Went to a pub in Heywood and I met his mum and dad. Nice (Like him) We went back to his house (mum and dad in)
Nov 18th
Highlight of day - I beat Norma at a game of chess - she resigned and then I went out with Geoffrey again. Went to a pub called The Fusilier for about one and a half hours ........................... *
Nov 19th (Mon)
I'm writing this on Tuesday. Can't remember much. Computer course today.
Nov 20th
Rotten day today and everyone in bad mood. Julie didn't come to school this morning and then she turned up after dinner breaking her heart. It's so impossible - you don't know what to do! She's having terrible problems* .... She cheered up a bit after a while and we went to the film society - Elvira Madigan - nice.
Nov 21st (Wed)
Another rotten day again. Julie has been all upset and no-one knows how to handle it. Miss Rogerson had a word with her. Oh, I hope she's okay, I don't know what to do.
Nov 22nd
Ju seemed a lot better today. I think several teachers chatted to her yesterday, so she's beginning to buck up with her work. Oh, had canelone for tea tonight. It's called lasagne, but in Spain it was called canelone. Phoned Geoffrey. Going out tomorrow.
Nov 23rd (Fri)
Ok day at school. Nowt spectacular (is there ever?). I went to Baileys with Geoffrey Bobbles BonBon ..................*
*Commentary
Nov 18 - the dots signify that I wrote 4 lines in Russian after this. This was a sure way of protecting my privacy. So sure that my 57 year old me can't even read it. Perhaps it's as well. A teenager needs some secrets, even 40 years on. Interestingly, my middle-aged me is growing concerned that this romance is going to distract me from my school-work - my A levels - my mum and dad sacrificed so much for me to go to that school. Though the sacrifice was never discussed at the time.
Nov 20 - not to be expanded on here - I'm not the only teenager that deserves privacy
Nov 23 - 4 more lines in Russian.
Spent today not doing much really. Norma home. Good. I phoned Geoff at 5.30. Went out with him tonight. Went to a pub in Heywood and I met his mum and dad. Nice (Like him) We went back to his house (mum and dad in)
Nov 18th
Highlight of day - I beat Norma at a game of chess - she resigned and then I went out with Geoffrey again. Went to a pub called The Fusilier for about one and a half hours ........................... *
Nov 19th (Mon)
I'm writing this on Tuesday. Can't remember much. Computer course today.
Nov 20th
Rotten day today and everyone in bad mood. Julie didn't come to school this morning and then she turned up after dinner breaking her heart. It's so impossible - you don't know what to do! She's having terrible problems* .... She cheered up a bit after a while and we went to the film society - Elvira Madigan - nice.
Nov 21st (Wed)
Another rotten day again. Julie has been all upset and no-one knows how to handle it. Miss Rogerson had a word with her. Oh, I hope she's okay, I don't know what to do.
Nov 22nd
Ju seemed a lot better today. I think several teachers chatted to her yesterday, so she's beginning to buck up with her work. Oh, had canelone for tea tonight. It's called lasagne, but in Spain it was called canelone. Phoned Geoffrey. Going out tomorrow.
Nov 23rd (Fri)
Ok day at school. Nowt spectacular (is there ever?). I went to Baileys with Geoffrey Bobbles BonBon ..................*
*Commentary
Nov 18 - the dots signify that I wrote 4 lines in Russian after this. This was a sure way of protecting my privacy. So sure that my 57 year old me can't even read it. Perhaps it's as well. A teenager needs some secrets, even 40 years on. Interestingly, my middle-aged me is growing concerned that this romance is going to distract me from my school-work - my A levels - my mum and dad sacrificed so much for me to go to that school. Though the sacrifice was never discussed at the time.
Nov 20 - not to be expanded on here - I'm not the only teenager that deserves privacy
Nov 23 - 4 more lines in Russian.
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