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The Rock 'N' Roll Diaries

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Last night I dreamt of Burt’s music room. It was a verystrange dream. Burt had a head the size of a cathedraland was standing up on the grand piano. Me, Clipper andTea were all sitting cross-legged on the floor looking upat him as he sang Rod Stewart’s Do You Think I’m Sexy.I awoke with one question on my mind. What exactly wouldBurt do in the band? Is it his intention to sing?Tea – 20th September<strong>The</strong> idiot known as Burt from the year below me asked ifI wanted to join his poxy band today so I asked him afew relevant questions.1. How many gigs have you got booked?2. Where would we practise?3. How much do I get a week?4. Did he expect me to dress in those stupid jeans?5. What’s the band’s name?I forgot all the other answers because the band namewas so shit. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Rock</strong>Ateers? Who comes up with a namelike that? A right fucking tit is who! What a shitname. He begged me to join so I said yes. Why waste thetalent? Burt is just about the most confident bloke Ihave ever seen, and the girls he hangs about with areproper fit. I’ve decided I will skin it and bling ituntil I can’t be bothered no more and then I can justfuck off. Clipper the drummer and Egg the guitarist areodd choices. Basically the band consists of a plank, anarrogant ponce and a fat footballer.29

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