“TIB w-end” / “Went to the baptist church – bloody bore – felt sick for day” / “Got ‘ome 6:30” / “Goodies back on telly (yippee)” / Angela still after me”
I wonder if Angela looks back on this church weekend with any fondness at all?
I wonder if she remembers being ‘after’ a boy?
I wonder if she remembers spending the nights zippered up in a sleeping bag with that same boy?
I wonder if she could please contact me to remind me exactly what went on?
In other news, the baptist church evidently did little for me other than make me feel sick (isn’t the baptist church the one where they wave those smoky things about?) and the Goodies were back on telly!