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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Front up.Next time, just front up. You see her whispering - or even if you don't - just front up to her and say "Right. What's the problem? Really? Got the balls to come out with it, or are you just going to be an ickle-wickle girl for the rest of your life, whispering like you're at primary school and making up fairy stories about the girls you don't like? Hmm? Grow a pair, you silly cow, or wind your fucking neck in."
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 5 May 2010, 10:05,
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I wish there was an 'I really, really like this' button specially for your post!(, Wed 5 May 2010, 12:33, closed)
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