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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You say you don't know what you've done...
You've been likeable and normal. Please don't beat yourself up about this, she has the problem, not you. I do think though, that there has to come a stage where either you - or you and your bloke have it out with this person and point out that her character defects are becoming tiresome. She is not your nemesis, she is still just a spiteful little girl.
( , Wed 5 May 2010, 10:26, 1 reply)
You've been likeable and normal. Please don't beat yourself up about this, she has the problem, not you. I do think though, that there has to come a stage where either you - or you and your bloke have it out with this person and point out that her character defects are becoming tiresome. She is not your nemesis, she is still just a spiteful little girl.
( , Wed 5 May 2010, 10:26, 1 reply)
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