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dear diary, jan 16, 1990

Uncensored, as ever. (Well, except for the scribbled out names.) I think I just love embarrassing myself or something.
(You can read earlier entries here.)

Thanks to Julia Eccleshare for her fab comments about my book with Gillian Rogerson, You Can't Eat a Princess!.



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Mar. 15th, 2010 01:00 pm (UTC)
These diary excerpts are wonderful. I used to be obsessed with a similar girl called Anna Lieber (A great name for repeating to yourself Zippy-style...)Her parents were both shrinks and she always wore white tights with Weejums loafers. *Sigh*
Thanks for sharing the brilliant channeling cat, too. :D
Mar. 15th, 2010 05:57 pm (UTC)
Hi, Lee! Ha ha, that's great. What are Weejum loafers, are they the kind you put pennies in the top?
Mar. 15th, 2010 07:04 pm (UTC)
Bass Weejums
Yes, and they were the 'official' most expensive ones, worn by proper preppies.
Mar. 15th, 2010 07:08 pm (UTC)
Oh they're WeejuNs, actually; seems they still make them.


(Still pricey, too-)
Mar. 15th, 2010 08:24 pm (UTC)
Oo, very stylish! :D

These were the ones we all wore, but I don't remember that style being particularly brand-essential. Converse sneakers, on the other hand... or Adidas Sambas, the guys were pretty picky about those.
Mar. 18th, 2010 09:29 am (UTC)
admiring the regalness
How fitting that you grew up to become a regal space princess!
Mar. 18th, 2010 01:52 pm (UTC)
Re: admiring the regalness
Aw, thanks! Hey, I took your recommendation and made a space belt for my dress! :D

Mar. 18th, 2010 07:37 pm (UTC)
Re: admiring the regalness
Wow, now that is a belt fit for a space princess! Beautiful work!
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