So before tonight, despite all my objections, she frequently expressed a desire to go to a School Daze LCR. It was pathological, she argued. She wanted to dress up as a little boy with muddy knees.
But then about half an hour ago we saw things on the bus, inhumane things, hideous things, things in tight things and lots of things singing. And now, thank goodness, she is cured.
The trauma was worth it. We had the best day. Walked into town listening to Joy Division and doing Ian Curtis spasms all over the pavement, then got to Cinema City just in time for Man On Wire which the idiot claims is one of the most beautiful films she has ever seen, forced down a free Peroni in the bar thanks to the student membership, dawdled for a good 2 hours, went to the Waterfront and fell in love. Me and her, we rarely agree, but The Kabeedies cannot be anything other than amazing. The sing about finding lego in sick and call the song 'Treasure Hunting.'
I'm very happy in Norwich I am,
Consette x
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