Sunday 28th November 1993

Drank a litre of bacardi and smoked 3 cigarettes. Guess which upset me the most?? Thats right dear reader, the cancer sticks.
Stu and Ann Marie came to Burry Port. Visited gran. I wasn't too messed up visiting gran.
Went to the Moonraker shytehole in the evening with Ted, real name Rich but we do that here in Wales. Why oh why do I keep going to the Asspitraker???? Its bloody a aweful place filled with social cripples and idiots with less personality than a lettuce. Lets be honest, I go because in my state there's nowhere else to go. And that is a sad reflection to how terrible a place the Moonraker is.