4 May 1985
24 years old
Another useless Saturday in terms of homework. Cheryl rang and we caught up on another week.
In the evening I went to Lou’s 21st. I wore my grey dress from Japan and my new-ish checked Japanese coat. I looked nice – if I say so myself but to no avail – so to speak – no one really worth getting to know there. But I had a pretty good time. Caught up with Robyn and Cathy, that was good and chatted to a few other people. S was dressed up and looked super creepy with make-up on. She told me I was so cool and groovy and hadn’t seen me dance and tried to drag me onto the dance floor – urgh. I said – leave me alone, you’re embarrassing me! It was AWFUL!
I still have the Japanese coat, though I haven’t worn it for decades. It’s quintessentially 80s and cost me a fortune – or so it seemed at the time.