Tuesday, June 2: Went Nothing happened today worth writing. Oh, yes it did. I forgot. Dad built most of my verandah. Its great! Will look something like this:

Haha . I obviously wrote this entry a few days after the fact. I've drawn pictures of my caravan with new deck on the page. Will scan and post when I get a chance.

Monday, June 1: Queens b'day. Day off school!!! Did some more pottering.

PET UPDATE:
Jay - she still as wonderful as ever.
Cricket - (bird) he/she is real sweet and loves me. Sits on my shoulder and chatters away in his own language.
Beau - horse is healthy but unfit.
Calf - now called Bully-boy because he's huge, fat, cuddly and rough.

R&R today too. Joseph didn't go. Nevermind.

Sunday, May 31: Just pottered around. Tidied my caravan. It looks great when It is tidy. I scrubbed my carpet too. From now on NO dogs are allowed in it. Sorry Jay.

Went to tea at Nana's since Kath and Paul are over from Aussie. My cousins, (newly-weds). I went over for their wedding last year.

Saturday, May 30: Dad started a few posts for the veranhad on my caravan. Cool.

Friday, May 29: R&R social nite. Went to Nanas after school since Dad and Marion were going about 10:00. An excellent night. A couple of guys, (4) 2 of which I've met came and we had A ball, (Emma, me and Joceline). One of them, Joseph, kind of took to me. He might go to R&R on Monday. Here's hoping.

Thursday, May 28: Pretty boring Day etc.

Wednesday, May 27: Had R&R advanced. It's great and Emma and I spent a lot of time up dancing. We are becoming very firm friends. She's not allowed to come to my place since I'm not allowed at hers. Amanda, her Mum, hates Dad since he put down her parenting methods, but I still get on with her. (Amanda) (I like her methods better than Dads any-day)

Tuesday, May 26: School and work. Stayed at Nana's. She's been having tests lately for bowel cancer. Bit of a worry.

Emma was pissed off with me for screwing Cedric. I've started wearing leather bands around my wrists. One for every time I screw (I now have six). All my mates at school know about my leather bands and are constantly checking my wrist for more.

Aaaaghh! I remember my leather bands. Given my considerable horror and dismay, I've been sincerely hoping I hadn't mentioned them in my diary. 'Twould seem I did .