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?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , 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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thinking back
getting 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.
( , Wed 5 May 2010, 12:23, Reply)
getting 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.
( , Wed 5 May 2010, 12:23, Reply)
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