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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She sounds a bit like a girl I worked with.
I never liked her but she manipulated another friend of mine and once even threw a pint over and slapped the other friend's husband and screamed 'I WON'T BE YOUR WHIPPING BOY, HADYN'. As far as I was aware, Hadyn had done fuck all. Zoe was a fucking FRUIT CAKE.
Real names because I doube that they're on here.
( , Wed 5 May 2010, 15:38, Reply)
I never liked her but she manipulated another friend of mine and once even threw a pint over and slapped the other friend's husband and screamed 'I WON'T BE YOUR WHIPPING BOY, HADYN'. As far as I was aware, Hadyn had done fuck all. Zoe was a fucking FRUIT CAKE.
Real names because I doube that they're on here.
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