2 july 2000 – i think

six twenty six am – montpelier st. knightsbrodge, london

waiting for knightsbridge food feyre to open so i can stuff my face with all the things i’m not suppose to. i’ve already definitely lost a few pounds. nice view of courtyard here at montpelier – quiet, unlike the busy street on the other side. so much havoc gone astray since the moment i stepped foot off the plane. will write about that later, need to unwind and enjoy the now.

went to a few pubs last nite – can’t remember the names of [tea clipper and bunch of grapes]. yesterday’s diet literally consisted of gum, cigarettes, candy, 2 pringles and a little bit of slop from the cafeteria at southside campus.

i want to explore but i have a class after breakfast (7 15am) which starts @ 8 30am. so hungry! thinking through my stomache now. tried a pims last nite s’well as beck’s (yecch). hate beer. need adaptor plug for my bloody blowdryer -> my hair looks like a bird’s nest.

i swear my belly must be eating itself from the inside ‘cos i can surely hear it.

the sun is beginning to peak its way through my courtyard.

i wonder if people can see into the bathroom when i’m showering from other rooms across the way. weird how the shower curtain stops right where the window begins.

so hungry could eat a packet of sugar.

word to yer motha’