don't read this
today was wierd. got the first snippet of positive feedback from the boss today, but it's too little too late! am still quitting soon... and one of my students ran out of my lesson this morning 5 mins after it started and never came back. she fell over herself to get out the door and was holding her hand over her mouth, so i assume she was sick, either that or she didn't like my perfume? tensions were high in the staff room and i got snarky and someone meowed and said "ooo catfight". i was told david bangs his new girlfriend really loudly (i didn't ask and didn't particularly want to hear it either, especially at work). and then at last work was over. i ran from that place. that place of wierdness. i went to see andrea for a cuppa and we chatted about human frailty. now i'm safe at home. maybe i should call in sick tomorrow?
posted by d @ 6:48 AM
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Its almost over, you will survive and blossom like those butter cups on lawns, that get there heads cut of once a week by old men that push lawn mowers.
Pack of horses?? ;o)
A team, harras, rag (for colts), stud (a group of horses belonging to a single owner, string (ponies)
thanks guys. am even more munted in the head now than i was on saturday, but hey! whoop whoop, aren't we all a little loco? even feeling like this, is, on some level FANTASTIC, because it's like the nourishing horse dung needed for the daisies and buttercups to bloom so. love yous xx
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