A YEARNING FOR BOYS

A YEARNING FOR BOYS

"Walking around the garden I reminisced." Photo: Shani Boissevain

"Walking around the garden I reminisced." Photo: Shani Boissevain

T U E S D A Y,  1 4  N O V

At break, Anya and Lucy whizzed their lunch to go down to town with Talc Powder and Adrian, but Adrian had to get back to school by the time they got out. I chatted with Tig, Pam and Pat instead. Honestly, Pam and Pat’s last school Romanoff sounds so crummy. It's typical of a private day school - everybody except Pam failed French!!! Tig and me went to see the costumes for 'Our Town', which Claire’s designed. Mine is a plain grey dress with a white apron, Tig’s is a fab orange one with huge puff sleeves.

I’m worried about going to the folk-singing tomorrow at Glyn. I don’t know where to meet up and the only people I’ll be able to sit next to are Pam and Pat. All the others will be with their boyfriends: Anya with Talc, Lucy with Adrian, Martha with Robert, and Sandra with Greg.

I feel like writing about Dutronc but I don’t know what to say, I’ve said it all already. Walking around the garden I reminisced. I think the two happiest days I’ve had this year were April 6th (Dutronc, especially the evening) and July 23rd (Mark).

I wonder why it is that a boy can make me happier than anything else in the world?

I do so wish I had somebody to love, and to love not in vain. If only I wasn’t so shy I know I would have had millions of boyfriends by now. Not being boastful but I’m sure about it. Peter-Jan broke his heart over me within a few days.

My legs ached in the evening, which made me more miserable.

 

Dutronc lookalike, Pete Townshend

Dutronc lookalike, Pete Townshend

FOLK NIGHT (PLUS WEEDS)

FOLK NIGHT (PLUS WEEDS)

TWIGGY'S HORRIBLE ACCENT

TWIGGY'S HORRIBLE ACCENT