Memo Log

Sitting in the park near my parents' place and no one’s threatened to kill me yet. Chavs sit around the outskirts on benches – they remind me of ants from this distance as the further they are the larger the group seems to grow. They all sit tight together in a pack. Blud. Safe. Yo. it’s funny how the concept of Grungers and Chavs still dominate this place. How they’re more sarcastic, intelligent, dark sense of humour. I got bugs crawling all over me. Weirdest thing today was walking into my ex-boyfriend’s office. WEIRD. The same guy who got chucked out of school about 5 times and there I was sitting saying – shit, you’ve even got your own hole-puncher.