Thursday 27 March 1986

Oh no.  Mechanical breakdown!  The back derailleur on my bike broke.  Good job I’m off school else things would have been a little bit tight and no mistaking.  So, I walked the mile or so down to the paper shop and was fortunate to get a lift back with me bag of papers.  Phew!  That was a close one.

I was supposed to do some Chemistry revision, but I no doubt spent the day being a nuisance and annoying my sister and her friend who had come to stay.

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