Tuesday, October 20, 1981

Paranoid


I got into school for nine. I looked forward to getting in, but I don’t know why. I always find it much the same. I’m getting paranoid, I really am, ‘cos I started seeing it all as a contest, trying to ‘beat’ other people. I hate school, I never do any work or anything, never harness myself constructively toward any leisure time activity.

Laxton got me to agree to play rugby on Wednesday.

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