Shallow Grave.

Vicki has been researching her family and such, she decided to dig up the facts about where they are buried and by George she did it. About two weeks in the planning and today was the day we were going, bromley hill cemitary.
We met up with her childhood friend Sam [ and Jak, she's no ug-o] and her boyfriend Adam, who inturn was ok, and not half the arsehole i thought he would be.
So after 45 minutes, two trams and a bus, we were at the meeting point, Bromley South Station. 10 minutes later, they appeared out of the fog, like the millenium falcon in the sky city saving a one handed luke skywalker as he clutches to what appeared to be an antenna.
Onwards we journeyed to the valley of the dead, upon arrival I establised how dick about arseholes moving Katies buggy through the graves would be, made a mental note, and walked on. after half an hour of searching we founf the grave, there was no tombstone or cross bearing names, all we had to go on was a map, which proved about as useful as a solar powered night light, and a list of names of the people buried next to her brothers. She had brought them flowers, but there was nowhere to put them, it would have just looked like littering leaving them there, so Adam and I set ourselves the arduous task of, well essentaily grave robbing. We manageed to salvage some things, so now its just passible as a grave.
So all in all, a very eventful and productive day.
I have also found time to apply for a job, Entertainment Exchange, and i can only hope i get it.
Thanks for reading,
Write to ya'll soon.
Harry.