I haven't even been in the sea since I lived down hereWent in up to my knees in Worthing, that was about it. Then again, I haven't even got round to going on the pier, which is fucking poor of me really. I always get sidetracked by the bars and the smell of food along the main beach bit! Alan cooked us a luxury roast when we left the beach on Sunday.
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Tue 23 Apr 2002, 21:43,
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If I'm blatantly honestand I normally am... I went off with David (posh speaking chap you met) back to his to see his flatmate (a girly I was seeing ages ago) and ended up sleeping with her, the next day I was like "Sorry I shagged your flatmate... Ummm, mate" He didn't seem to mind. Which was nice
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vulga is a foul mouthed cunt,
Tue 23 Apr 2002, 21:49,
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