Monday, March 15, 1982


Back to the grey grim reality of school. We were supposedly doing the mock ‘A’ level but we kept searching for and being bundled out of rooms and eventually (hilarity) we got to take our papers home. Great organisation! Such trust!

After school I wandered down to Farnshaw with Lee to visit a Dr. Barnado's shop he’d heard about which was really excellent: a huge selection, good prices. . . . I got my hair cut on the way home and spent the evening doing my exam.

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