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Monday, 16th March, 1998

Mark returned from his exam swearing at all examiners and their craft. It hadn't been a good exam.

  We went out for a curry to Jamal's with Ed. Ed, our resident chemistry genius, had found the exam tricky so Mark has nothing to worry about. Every time I go out for a curry I curse the fact that it is so expensive, otherwise I'd be going out for curries far more often. I had a chicken bhoona, Ed had a chicken tikka masala, Chris had a madras and Mark had some curry that consisted of chillies and not a lot else by the look of it. He found it difficult going, which means that it probably could have blistered paint.



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