Getting Ready For Buster
The woman in the flat upstairs kept me awake all last night with her tap-dancing. Must have been half past five before she finally gave up. I didn’t get in until about two o’clock myself and then I just lay in bed with the pillow wrapped around my head trying to keep all her row out. She shouldn’t be dancing at her age, anyway. Not with the varicose veins she’s got!Went with Emma up to The Danzotek last night – a big, swanky nightclub up in the middle of nowhere somewhere beyond Archway. Her and Norm’s back together again, it seems. Though he didn’t come up to The Danzotek, I noticed! Something funny going on there if you ask me.
Anyway, I’m shattered. I haven’t had the time to write half of what I’d wanted to. I mean, all that business with Kevin, for a start. Oh, it’s just going to have to wait. I’ve got to be up early tomorrow. Doing an interview with Buster Bloodvessel for Jackie. Don’t know what I’m going to talk about, really. I mean, what does anyone want to know about Buster Bloodvessel anyway? His sex life, I suppose. Who, where, when, how long for and how much Golden Syrup was involved. Don’t think I’ll get that past the editor of Jackie though, somehow. I’ll probably end up asking him about his favourite school dinners. That’s always a good standby for Jackie…
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