First thing this morning me and Gemma went down town. I bought myself a 2010 diary to record what I’ve been up to for another year. I have been keeping a diary since 2003 so this is my 8th diary! When I’m old I’ll have millions of ‘em!I also bough a filofax type thing to keep myself organised. Gemma and myself popped into the cafe that is Poppies for a drink and a snack.
P3/4: Geology with Mr M. We got down to some hard-core geology revision, though the various animals in the room distracted us.
P5: It was here when we and Mike wondered out of interest how much a prostitute is. Neither of us want one, we just would like to know the going rate. How much do these low-lives sell themselves for? Even Harry didn’t know. I took the massive risk and googled it and found on Yahoo answers:
Some girls would have sex with a punter for £15 if they needed the cash desperately. Some regarded them selves as normal working girls and it was between £25-£40 others went to specific areas and only did it with a certain client group and regarded themselves as a higher class prostitute and would charge up to £100.
Not entirely sure how to continue from this point, but I shall try my best…
P6:Eng Lit with Cornish. We finished The Importance of Being Earnest. Great play :P
Today I finally found the full set of British coins that make up the shield:
Apologies for the pure randomness of this blog, and let’s say no more about hookers, eh? I am perfectly happy in that area, and Mike probably is as well. It was one of those questions you thought of and had to find out the answer to.
To end, I have a third adventure to share with you on this blog: