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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HmmOddly enough, the friend that went out with her treated her really, really badly and I felt some sorrow for her over it as she really wanted it to work, but he couldn't give a shit.
(She was still friends with another friend who used to tell me about it - as did her (then) boyfriend - whether or not I wanted to know)
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