Monday, 13 August 2007

86: new plan

I don’t care if I get the sack. I have Carmella’s address written down on a bit of paper torn out from the Metro.

After lunch:

I will go back onto the shop floor.

I will get the sack.

I will go round to Carmella’s house for dinner.

I will get married to Carmella.

(This is my new plan.)

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