Deb's Diary

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Dear Diary: OK, prepare yourself, this one is not a happy one. It was exactly a year ago today that my beautiful friend Buster was taken from me. I had found Buster in the building site behind my house. He was a dirty, cold and hungry pit mix, of whom my boyfriend of the time...
Dear Diary: The last week has been really hard. Now I know how difficult it is to be a professional boxer. Well, actually I still don’t know how hard that is, but I can imagine it’s really hard if I feel like this and I’m only training for one little fight. When I decided lat...
Dear Diary, While I was at Fiesta the other day, picking up my delicious English Marmite, blackcurrant squash and Mr. Kipling's Apple Pies, the strangest thing happened to me. I was at the checkout but realised I need the gum that was on the next isle. So I nipped over and...
Dear Diary: As you know, last week I went on a date with a man I met in a bar. As I told you, it went pretty well. We parted ways with casual plans to meet up this weekend. I was going to be busy at the Lemurs show, but wanted to meet up with him afterwards. For anonymity...
Dear Diary, I am broke. I'm not talking about "oh, I've got no money until payday" broke, or "can you lend me 60cents to get some pop tarts out of the vending machine" broke. No, I am what they call plain broke. I had a very trying year last year, and this was supposed to be my...
Dear Diary, Last night, I had what can only be called an amazing evening. I know it was a school night, and I've got a responsibility to my show not to not get too messed up but it was worth it. If I think about it, I'm not even sure that I want to tell anyone where I went as I...
Dear Diary, Last week I got asked out by a red head. Now I don't want to sound racialist, but I don't usually do that. I'm not saying that I've got anything against redheads - how can I? I work with and love like a brother, the Original Orange Teddy Bear, Jason Dick. But, being...
Dear Diary. The other day I was talking on the phone with my mum. As I live 3000 miles away from her, we usually talk once or twice a week and in great detail. I love my mum, she is very sweet and caring and a model mother - she even bakes her own bread. You know how mothers and...
Dear Diary, The other day, whist out on a date I noticed something that could possibly mean that my dating life is over. I was having a lovely time on that date, so the thought of no more dates really worried me. OK, here it is: I had just noticed a grey hair. Yes, I said a GREY...