My Arch-nemesisI 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
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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thats 5 years of frustration condensedbeing told to man up, talking to people and venting my frustration, being assertive and collecting evidence. having a clear goal in a situation and not being diverted. remembering what a cunt she was and people like that never win out in the end.
always remembering to mention/shoehorn her upbringing in south africa to when talking to black folk in the business and the servants she used to have. damning her with faint praise asking her if she had lost weight recently when she clearly had put it on.
having good people around you makes a great difference.
when you get to the point where i could have wept in frustration getting someone to help you see it in perspective and look at what you can do to change it really does make a difference.
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