Diary Entry

8.46 pm Another boring day. I did find out I'm getting a new car this week. Okay, new for me anyway, and newer than the car I'm driving. It's a Ford Escort. Coke's been trying to sell it for ages but the guy never brought him the money, so he says he'll sell it to me instead. I really need it because my Rover, as much as I love it, is knackered.

I didn't do Tesco online this week because Simon's debit card was eaten by a cash machine this week. It wasn't his fault. It was a naughty cash machine. Tesco doesn't take my kind of debit card, even though it's on the same account as Simon's. Stupid. I wish I'd been able to order online, it saves me a fortune! When I go in, I see too many things I like. Granted, I needed a new pair of jeans, and at Tesco they were only £10, but I couldn't resist the top I saw. There were several I liked, but I got the cheapest one. For now anyway.

I've felt rough all day today, and I think it's down to this horrible period I'm having. It's like the ones I was having last year that the doctor ended up sending me to hospital for tests, but at least now I know it's all hormonal and nothing sinister. I'll bet some good exercise will help, so that's another reason to hurry up and join the gym at uni!

It feels weird not having lectures and seminars to go to this week!