Low Sunday. Wake at 11.30 and climb straight out of bed. Mum is quite mad with John, who I ignore. She says he is too young to be going to nightclubs and rolling home at 3 every morning, etc. He doesn't even bother to apoligse and that makes me all the more angry.
A brilliant sunny day, but cold. See the Queen on tv receiving the Queen's Scouts at Windsor. Her Majesty is 48 today and looks it. _____.
I cannot decide whether or not to go out tonight, but If I do decide to go, John won't be going with me.__.
See tv all evening and retire to bed at about midnight.
"Seasons in the Sun" Terry Jacks.
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Saturday September 28, 1985
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