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January 11 2002
Friday

     Wet the bed again. Had chips and double cheese baconburger with a fried egg on top for my tea again. I told my mother that I'd already told her I don't want chips and double cheese baconburger with a fried egg on top for my tea again but she said that it was Friday and I always had chips and double cheese baconburger with a fried egg on top for my tea on Friday. I told her that I didn't want chips and double cheese baconburger with a fried egg on top for my tea again whether it was Friday, Monday, or Pancake bleeding Tuesday, all right?
    Me, Stinking and Brain Damage were watching Atomic Kitten on MTV today. What should have been heaven for me was worse than hell. Every time they turned their bottoms to the cameras all I could see was three turds singing! Brain Damage said that as Atomic Kitten already sounded like three turds singing it oughtn't to make a great deal of difference, but I told him that what they sound like has got nothing to do with it.
    I placed another advert in the freebie newspaper and my mother is getting calls again. However it has dawned on me that even if she agreed to meet one of the callers he may very well kick her into touch the moment he sees her, because to be honest my mother is not the most attractive-looking woman in the world. Don't get me wrong, you certainly wouldn't knock her out of the way to get at Dawn French, but I've seen photos of her when she was younger and she was quite pretty, but since then she's really let herself go. I can't say that I blame her, if I were her I'd have let myself go too, I mean the more attractive she makes herself the more my father is likely to want to get his leg over with her and that can't be a very inviting prospect to say the least. Anyway I've decided that a make-over wouldn't do her chances any harm, so I've written off to 'This Morning with Richard and Judy' to see if they'll take her on. I just hope they respond quickly enough, because if they take as long to answer my letter as Tony Blair did she'll be needing the services of an embalmer, not a beautician.
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