The Diary of a Nobody
Being the modern day record of Charles
Pooter VI -
direct descendant of the 19th Century original
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Carrie nipped down to Annie James’ place in Beckenham to chat about what kind of dress she’d wear next Monday. I was having a word with Harry Spotch, one of the other managers at work, and he said “Yeah, I’ve been asked along, but I don’t think I’ll be going”. When someone like Harry’s had an invite (to be blunt, he’s not particularly classy), it rather tarnished the invitation for me. In the evening I went to pick up my dinner suit from Moss Bros, only to discover Carrie had ‘borrowed‘ my credit card out of my wallet, so I was unable to pay.
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Why shouldn’t
I publish
my diary?
I often see memoirs by people I’ve never even heard of and I don’t see why my diary should be any less interesting, just because I’m not a ‘celebrity’. I only wish I’d started it when I was younger.
Charles Pooter
The Laurels, 32 Elmside,
Barleycorn Mead, Harrow on the Hill.
charles@charlespooter.com
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