tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1127758002533529321.post7292828288288634166..comments2023-09-20T20:02:57.385+09:30Comments on the loaded blog: They Called Me Mistermyninjacocklehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10061734136188769866noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1127758002533529321.post-41560598733487330072008-05-24T18:00:00.000+09:302008-05-24T18:00:00.000+09:30i think kath is euphemising a scenario involving y...i think kath is euphemising a scenario involving you, j, and a bicycle spoke we'll call shiv. <BR/><BR/>if i ever have kids you know i'll bring them to you to learn good spelling. that's it though - i'm bringing them home before your brothers bucket bong classes.wiretherapyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14004135783507479107noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1127758002533529321.post-17118789205531162042008-05-23T09:58:00.000+09:302008-05-23T09:58:00.000+09:30J sounds truly scary - why on earth has he decided...J sounds truly scary - why on earth has he decided to teach kids if he loathes them so much. Tech studies would be a *nightmare* if he can't cope with excitable ten year olds.... Is there any way you can ~ahem~ warn your Uni assessor as to his creepy attitude whilst remaining relatively anonymous and unscathed yourself? And let me guess - is he very young?Kath Locketthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09677312773827236567noreply@blogger.com