Page 296 - Bridget Jones's Diary - by Helen FIELDING
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World seems bleak and gray. Won't seem like Christmas anymore.
Oh God, better go to work - but will not have anything to drink at disco-lunch,
just be friendly and professional to Matt, stay till about 3:30 p.m., then leave and
do my Christmas cards.
2 a.m. Course is OK - everyone drunks office Christmas parties. Is a good fun.
Must gust sleep - doen maur about clothesoff.
Wed 20 December
5:30 a.m. Oh my God. Oh my God. Where am I?
Thursday 21 December
9st 3 (actually, in funny sort of way there is no reason why should not actually
lose weight over Christmas since am so full that - certainly any time after
Christmas dinner it is perfectly acceptable to refuse all food on grounds of being
too full. In fact it is probably the one time of year when it is OK not to eat).
