Monday, 13 July 2009
Tuesday 27th July 1993
Went to the Moonraker cesspit and asked Sarah for a dance but she told me she had a boyfriend. Huh?? I wanted a dance not a date!! She's not my type but I was buzzed and fancied a dance. Some girls get flattered too easily. Stupid gal. Ended up with no ride home, luckily Conrad saved me again and gave me a lift. We started a band, but only a drunken laugh.
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