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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Wow"Nearer the end of the relationship, I remember spending four hours on public transport to go visit her in university only to be delayed by half an hour because of train troubles. I got off at her stop, with a bouquet of flowers, which she took off me and stamped into the floor, giving me a huge torrent of shit about why I was so late and inconsiderate. She stormed off and we didn't talk for the whole weekend."
I'd have been straight back on that train I think, but shit man, that can't have been easy for you. Especially as a first proper relationship.
Never more has someone needed to be c'd in the f.
(, Wed 5 May 2010, 12:12, 1 reply)
thinking backgetting back on the train would have been the best bet. But imagine a young teenager, in London on his own, having just been bollocked for NO REASON by his supposed girlfriend. It was a different story, I was scared and confused. Horrible times.
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