Been wasting lots of time yesterday and today.
Yesterday I didn't go to university, because I didn't want to. I left my apartment to meet my uni friends at Courthouse and then I walked home with Erik and Mark. I invited Mark for dinner at mine and he spent 4 hours talking about his breakup with Helen.
Today I went to French Literature class and Dennis was looking especially good. I've always wondered if he thinks I'm pretty. I came back home and did everything but study. I began reading On Chesil Beach by Ian McEwan.
Bye
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2024: diary of a girl in her 20s
Non-FictionAll names and locations have been changed to preserve privacy.
