Wednesday 27 January 1988

I managed to twist my ankle today whilst playing rugby.  There was nothing so out of the ordinary in that, I was terribly prone to that particular injury throughout my teenage years – and a little prior to them too.  My next comment reveals as much – ‘It is a bad one.’  The fact that I was able to compare and contrast with previous twists and sprains is indicative.  I was concerned that my trip to Plymouth might be curtailed.  In other news, I reported that I had now received all of my Industrial Studies mock marks now.  The damning indictment, 37% – ‘not bad considering.’  I don’t need to add ‘considering what…’, do I?

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