Thursday 16th October
Dear Diary,
Today I spoke to Danny on the phone. He seems very happy. When he was at home he was always sad and moody, but in prison he is always happy and cheerful, I don't know whats happening. I think I am more upset about him being in prison then he is himself.
Today my mother came up to me and slapped me across both cheeks, she said I needed to get myself a job. I told her to "beef" off, I said I was going to be an actor one day, she turned round and said if I didn't pay my way she would kick me out and get a new kid. I don't know what to do.
Friday 17th October
Dear Diary,
Today I was at the job centre, looking for work. I have two interviews arranged for next week. Tuesday I have an interview for a job at a Butchers and Wednesday I am going for a job as a Telephonist in a call centre. Fitting it all in with college is hard, but my mother said I must get a job. Dam her! Damm her lies!
Today I received a letter from Danny, when opened the envelope it was just ripped up bits of toilet paper, it smelt funny, like a wee wee, so I think Danny was pulling a prank.
I bought myself a new watch it was �1.50 from the market, it is pink my favourite colour, I will wear it Monday for college. I also bought a Burger from McDonalds but didn't eat it because it also smelt like a wee wee, (note: I realise now it was because I hadn't washed my hands).
Anyway thats all for now Diary (and reader),
Best of Love,
Jamie.
