Entry 10

After a while I started to think about old Phoebe. She was Roller skate skinny. She usedto write thesestories about a girl detective. They killed me. Soon I ended up in the lavender room sitting at the table and giving these three girls the look. Ifigured Imay aswell goand speak to them so I went over to them and asked if they'd care to dance with me. The good looking one of the three said she would so we set off towards the dance floor. She was a terrific dancer. she really was. But she was keeping alook out for some famous people It waslike she expected them to walk through the door any minute. After a while we set off backto the table and it was really hard to find a topic of conversation that they ould actualy join in with.