August 14, 2001

THE JOURNEY BEGINS!

I’ve been partying hard for 4 nights and 3 days. I don’t even know what day it is anymore! Everything’s a blur! I get this call from some guy from an ad agency in the UK. He says he’s putting together a T Girl band and they want me to come to London for a photo shoot. I don’t know if he’s telling the truth, so I ask my uncle to pretend to be my lawyer and get him to talk to him. He says he thinks they are OK, so I get ready to go over to meet them. I’m really scared. I hate travelling on my own! Who knows what this will lead to?

Tuesday August 14th 2001