A PAGE FROM NEROLI'S DIARY
(WARNING: SINCE THESE ARE EXTREMELY PERSONAL AND PRIVATE, INVISIBLE INK HAS BEEN USED IN PARTS)
Monday, autumn 1999.
(Sigh), another great week has passed. Last Tuesday I had decided to
catch up with Beth but then I wasn't home.
She's not one to keep her promises. So,
Well, I didn't mind because it meant that I had time to
. So, when I saw him , he said
! I felt sorry for .
He doesn't deserve such . He thinks he does.
My week-end was great! We at it
so we could . Boy, did we !!
My friends, insist they really . But how am I
when neurotic, and bitchy!!!! Well, then
What am I to do???