Indeed, then we shall begin...
Ah, but what sweeter story is there to tell of the young hero finally winning the heart of fair maiden...but anyway, this story will have to do for now. Picture the scene, a young an of 17, his eyes fall upon the new 22 year old student teacher, greenest of green eyes, blondest of blonde hair and a balcony worthy of romeo and juliet. Alas never to have her, as such things are forbidden, or at least extremely disapproved of at the bridge club.
The boy leaves to university, and returns as his current 21 year old man of the worldish self, spys his lost love sitting alone in the pub, thinks 'eh up, this could be it my boy' and introduces himself. Wine flows, they get closer, they kiss...time up, please add credit to hear more...
(fruit_larceny is some kind of communist superman, Fri 30 Jan 2009, 11:22, 1 reply)

English teacher?

( Ril3y is a brit abroad.. bring on the Stella / Asahi, Fri 30 Jan 2009, 14:35, closed)

No..
..psychology
I don't know if that's better or worse.

Or if that was a comment on my writing, no, I'm just a florid writer, you should read my essays on DNA
(fruit_larceny is some kind of communist superman, Sat 31 Jan 2009, 1:02, closed)