(This is a true story all the names and events are true/try to be stick with real events so just sit back and read!) ----------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear diary, 1st July 06, My LIMO pulled up outside my front door at 7pm ready for that night’s concert with my band. I ran down the driveway in nothing but underwear and a trench coat as the driver opened the door for me as I ran in. The limo started moving while I was saying hi to my band members. Suddenly my main singer (Steve) pulled me into the back of the limo as he normally did. On the ground there were cloth nappies and a changing pad. He undressed me and put me onto the changing pad and told me to lift my bum up. He took a baby wipe and wiped my bottom then put nappy rash cream all over my private area, After he was finished he pulled the front of the 4 nappies up and taped them shut. He then put my trench coat back on me and we started to talk. As we got there I climbed out the limo, luckily we were the first there so we got the air conditioned room :P. I have to go now but I shall write more 2morrow byee diary! 2nd July 06 Yesterday went great and I didn’t wet myself and the audience loved it! I had another concert a few hours ago it’s now 1AM on the 3rd July. I was on stage and really scared and while I was singing I wet myself. Luckily the nappies held in the pee and didn’t leak so nobody noticed. As I was walking off stage as a joke Richard, the drummer, put two of his fingers down my nappy. He then realized it was wet and changed me on a pad in front of all the other bands! They all just laughed and we got back into our limo and went home while I fell asleep in a car seat :D. 3rd July 06 As I got onto stage I had to crawl being in such think nappies which my vocalist Paul had put me into I was shocked to see a playpen on stage! (I’m not joking, this is the whole truth; was anyone at that concert?) So I figured I better go inside and I started to sing while I wet myself (I had just drunk 3 beers out of nervousness)The crowd loved it and so did we! Well I haven’t got another concert until August now so I will write to you then I love you diary! bye bye!