Crazy little thing called love...
Funny isn't it?
How you get a song in your head which sums up your entire week?
Well pop pickers, this has been the week that was... choca-block full of incidents, emotions, tickles, singing to Queen (or rather missing it in the mornings), being invited to a wedding in Australia, and generally staying late at work!
Firstly, I want to address the gorgeously wonderfully emo-tastically emo Ciel.
Honey, I respect your wishes to keep your life the way it is (sweet and kewl), and I know what a tosser DG is - BELIEVE ME I KNOW! But you can't give up on something that means soooooo much to you... can you? (Sorry that was terribly DG of me! - ewwwwww!)
No seriously, I KNOW how much that year meant to you, and to hear that you might throw it all away (sorry if I'm getting this wrong btw!), it's not you. You're a fighter and you've forgotten that (may-be).
Look I know I'm sounding like a complete tosser, but I can't stand to see you turn your back on teaching - especially when your sooo fucking good at it (like the best teachers in the world could EVER satisfy DG and his cronies!) He doesn't live in the real world - I do, and I see so many fucked-up useless teachers who bully/pick-on/are plain bloody vindicitve or the flip side to that are just utterly bloody useless - THE TEACHING PROFESSION NEEDS YOU ALEX MORE THAN YOU FUCKING REALIZE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now my rant is over (and I've probably pissed off my oldest friend on this site (except my missus!) and the whole lot of you are fucking hating me (so what's new - i'm used to people hating me!)
So my week: aside from homophobic kids, neo-nazi racist/facist kids, mindlessly violently kids, and kids being indecently assulted (all of whom are in my own form), and I've had to deal with - apart from teach art (hey it's my job after-all!) It's been a pretty okay week - made all the more better by surfing the web, listening to the sublime XFM and Radio 6 online and the joy that is aBum.com
Oh and on another note: Xmas is for kids, let's face it, you never really get what you want: except from your b/f or g/f.
In other words: XMAS? A HUMBUG! BAH HUMBUG!
Two more weeks of school and then faking 'happiness and seasons greetings and joy' with relations and friends...
HUMBUG! A HUMBUG! BAH HUMBUG!
Excelsior!
Funny isn't it?
How you get a song in your head which sums up your entire week?
Well pop pickers, this has been the week that was... choca-block full of incidents, emotions, tickles, singing to Queen (or rather missing it in the mornings), being invited to a wedding in Australia, and generally staying late at work!
Firstly, I want to address the gorgeously wonderfully emo-tastically emo Ciel.
Honey, I respect your wishes to keep your life the way it is (sweet and kewl), and I know what a tosser DG is - BELIEVE ME I KNOW! But you can't give up on something that means soooooo much to you... can you? (Sorry that was terribly DG of me! - ewwwwww!)
No seriously, I KNOW how much that year meant to you, and to hear that you might throw it all away (sorry if I'm getting this wrong btw!), it's not you. You're a fighter and you've forgotten that (may-be).
Look I know I'm sounding like a complete tosser, but I can't stand to see you turn your back on teaching - especially when your sooo fucking good at it (like the best teachers in the world could EVER satisfy DG and his cronies!) He doesn't live in the real world - I do, and I see so many fucked-up useless teachers who bully/pick-on/are plain bloody vindicitve or the flip side to that are just utterly bloody useless - THE TEACHING PROFESSION NEEDS YOU ALEX MORE THAN YOU FUCKING REALIZE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now my rant is over (and I've probably pissed off my oldest friend on this site (except my missus!) and the whole lot of you are fucking hating me (so what's new - i'm used to people hating me!)
So my week: aside from homophobic kids, neo-nazi racist/facist kids, mindlessly violently kids, and kids being indecently assulted (all of whom are in my own form), and I've had to deal with - apart from teach art (hey it's my job after-all!) It's been a pretty okay week - made all the more better by surfing the web, listening to the sublime XFM and Radio 6 online and the joy that is aBum.com
Oh and on another note: Xmas is for kids, let's face it, you never really get what you want: except from your b/f or g/f.
In other words: XMAS? A HUMBUG! BAH HUMBUG!
Two more weeks of school and then faking 'happiness and seasons greetings and joy' with relations and friends...
HUMBUG! A HUMBUG! BAH HUMBUG!
Excelsior!
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Now I'm just trying to shoot those cocking little aeroplanes out of the sky with my mini-gun for Zero. I shall do it!