Unfortunately it was nearly 8 o'clock when I awoke. Therefore, I postponed my trip to school until the 9 o'clock bus came. But Jim Rawnsley was passing in the car and gave me a lift to Rawdon, arriving 9.10.
The morning, being incredibly boring, passed by slowly and I was greatly relieved when lunchtime came around again.
June and I of course made the usual mistake of announcing the fact that we intended making a State visit to Rigg's - within a matter of seconds we were bombarded with yells (hysterical ones at that) for folk demanding, even begging us to go for provisions for them as well. How could any civilised, Christian human being object?
At 2.30 Louise and I went to Biology where we practiced our Italian.
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Saturday September 28, 1985
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