My class of old dears loved the excercise I got them to do during Computer Club today
and even though I had about sixty "b3th, help, I don't know what I've done here"s, I was able to answer every question. My old dears think I am a god.

Alt: about a million. Also, you were probably called 'Mum' by at least one mong.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Mon 31 Jan 2011, 17:32, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

I used to do a class like that
it was brilliant fun teaching them how to freak out their grandchildren on facebook :)
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 17:53, Reply)

I got them all to set up facebook accounts
but only one old boy actually uses it. And he keeps asking me why he can see what they've posted, and why they think it would be of interest to him.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Mon 31 Jan 2011, 18:03, Reply)