Events in days seem really important and often dog me at the time but when you look back they are so trivial. More pleasant contacts with Claire; I even dreamt about her last night. She rushed out of the common room after Jeremy made loud remarks about M. Barnwell’s appearance. I could never be like him. After Deborah went home, only Jeremy, Lee, Duncan and I remained. Total lunacy, loud crudities and constant jibes. I couldn’t do a thing for laughing. Duncan and Lee ended up at my house, and long periods in their company makes me think that my friends are really different from the majority of people. This explains a lot.
Andrew's going to the Copenhagen jazz festival!
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