London 1999 Diary

Tuesday, Dec. 14, 1999, 4:15 AM

*groan* I have no idea why I'm up so early. I've been up for over half and hour. At first, I tried to go back to sleep, but that seems fairly pointless now. For the meantime at least, I'm awake, for better or for worse. I'm thirsty, but I don't have the bottled water in my room (it's in dad's room). And I don't want to wake up dad. He has to teach later.

What the hell do you do in a place like this at ten to five in the morning?

I've been kinda nervous about my first day alone. I hope everything goes all right. I'm not sure I want to flash around an expensive camera like the one dad gave me to take pictures with, but I guess I don't really have much of a choice at this point.

Well, I have nothing else to say now. I'll write later.

Julie

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