Child LabourThere is a special part of Hell I'd like to reserve for those arses that order every single Sunday paper. Do you know how heavy that makes the bundle of papers some poor kid (ie me) has to lug around? Funny how your papers always seemed to get mangled in your letterbox...
I loved my paper round, but, looking back, I was getting paid peanuts to ruin my back and cycle around in the cold and dark. How were you exploited as a child?
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chthonic, Fri 17 Feb 2006, 12:05)
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evili sat at the end of the desk in Re last year an i was nearest to the book shelf so every lesson i would have to carry 20 really heavy text books. i hated it.
so as revenge one day i moved to the back of the class with my good friend and continued to blind the teacher with my mirror.
the next book carrier had a better idea and shoved a table infront of the door. she nearly broke the glass on the door trying to get in.
(, Sat 18 Feb 2006, 10:55, Reply)
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