The Motor Show was fun. Lots of big, expensive cars. And I wanted to own lots of them. Especially the Holdens. I think perhaps it may have been a place which encouraged coveting. Although no-one really seems to care too much about that commandment these days.
Howie gets excited about an F1
I wanted to touch these tires because they looked cool, but I was too scared
Fully sic bass, bro!
Last night I went to hear Lauren sing 60s and 70s music. She was good. And it was fun. There was lots of fun, boppy songs.
Afterward Matt, Beck and I went to the pub in Belrose for a drink. I was expecting it to have lots of Saturday night drinkers in there but there were only about 8 other patrons. It was rather sad. I guess Belrose isn't the place to hang on a Saturday night. We only had time for one drink before we were kicked out so they could close up. So sad.
Today I was tired. But my drama group decided that they wanted to do a sitcom for the concert. I'm looking forward to writing that.
We, the youth group, went to the retirement village today and had lots of fun. I laughed a lot with the residents. They were most fun.
Tomorrow I have a psychological examination for the YWCA Big Sister Big Brother program. I think that will be fun. I'm hoping they tell me I'm crazy.
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