They told me to keep a journal. All the Communications students have to. Something about it helping learn to write. I can write! Pah! Been writing all me life!
Met a nice guy, Ronnie Blackstone - went to comic store with him.
Miss the cats. Not so sure I miss the kids. All the bawling and nappies - shudder.
Got a roommate, Jacob Salaman, to help with bills. My money is going down alarmingly fast. I bought a new bed to replace the manky brass one with creaky springs that was provided with the house here. NOW I can get a decent night's sleep.
Studied the Basics of Broadcasting. Quite enjoy this.
Finished the book I had forgotten I was writing! I knew writing a journal was a good idea! Writing supervisor says there is "hope at the end of the tunnel" and that I "should try to learn some grammer."
They have some very big flies here!
All that hard work and only a B?