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???