My Arch-nemesis
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
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( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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just remembered
she also told me once that she'd miscarried "our child" in the toilet of her workplace. I dont know the logistics of this, but hearing that as a sixteen year old gave me the strangest sense of fear, relief, disgust and self-loathing ever.
( , Tue 4 May 2010, 22:51, Reply)
she also told me once that she'd miscarried "our child" in the toilet of her workplace. I dont know the logistics of this, but hearing that as a sixteen year old gave me the strangest sense of fear, relief, disgust and self-loathing ever.
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