The dreaded Monday morning came around, but I at least got ma sleeves rolled up and got on wie the day ahead. I creeped in tae Bairds Newsagents rather shame-faced, behind the Hogg and Blades girls trying tae hide from Pamela.
However, the papers, like the rest o' the day weren't as bad as I thought, although that said I ended up getting detention at 'Burrie' from Mr Rush-when I say, 'I' I really mean a bunch o' us got detention!
Although Paul and I have been thrown oot o' the Edinburgh Athletic Club we both still travelled across Edinburgh from Oxgangs tae Meadowbank. I ended up daein' some weights-no that I ken very much aboot them.
Nae surprise, but we're no back in the club-they might not be a very forgiving bunch-I guess the 'Clockwork Orange' image, wie the cap 'n stick disnae go down tae well-I think they dinnae mind characters as long as you're no too extreme-I'll maybe need tae tone it doon a notch or two.