Saturday, February 20, 1982


I've got an offer from Watermouth, a BCC in English, History, and General Studies (in any order) or a BB in History and English. The fact that they’ve given me General Studies probably means they must've made me an exception due to Art.

I spent the morning reading old diaries, but the afternoon was a predictable nothingness. Nanna P. came at 1.30: that usual Saturday confinement feeling, dim and dull outside, eternal chatter, silence. . . .

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