Lies that went on too longWhen you lie you often have to keep lying. Share your pain. When I was 15 I pretended to be 16 to help get a summer job. Then had to spend a summer with this nice shopkeeper asking me everyday if I was excited about getting my GCSE results. I felt like an utter shit. Thanks to MerseyMal for the suggestion.
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rob, Thu 8 Mar 2012, 21:57)
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Mum would *never* write me notes to get out of PEno matter what. She was a teacher and dead good at spotting any faking. It was the only lesson I hated and was bad at as well. If I have intelligent unsporty kids I'm DEFINITELY getting them out of PE. Pointless subject. And no, I'm not overweight.
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