It's crazy how efficient a life is with friends and neighbours, with people who don't shudder when they see your number on screen and who don't have to brace themselves against a faux drama maelstrom. The crazy part is that you probably, easily, reciprocateNah, I whatsapp'd a neighbour and said "I've got covid, can you bring me some ginger beer and paracetamol?"
I will indeed keep it all crossed for the lad. The school know the benefits of a feeling of involvement and responsibility. School libraries can be nurturing and enriching (no shit) without being ‘biscuit table’ (that from my old Set 9s who could spot patronising condescension in a heartbeat and would have none of it). I used to work SEND/SEMH with a heavy library involvement, and would welcome him.Sarah, he won’t get the job, he will need to actually go to school
yes, proven treatment comes from the same medical papers as a capri sun for coughsYes, I've heard the best treatment for COVID is an ice lolly.
It wasn't yesterday, Sarah. It was this morning, TODAY. You've been asleep all day againBack so soon? To tell everyone she’s not coming back, nonetheless.
ETA: She’s already reposted her thousandth leaving tweet, of course.
I predict she will be waiting around now to see if she gets any replies begging her to stay. I give it less than an hour (current time: 17:18 GMT) before she realises Twitter isn’t giving her the attention she craves and so she will come back to check what’s been said about her on here. Then she will go into a raging hissy fit, seventeen-tweet thread about me (since I am the chosen one) and say then that she is staying on Twitter instead.
I wouldn't be surprised. My former mate, who is similarly extremely high conflict, used to arrange to go to gigs with me (I'd buy the tickets, of course), but would always bail at the last minute. Took me ages to realise it's because it's a very small local music scene and everyone knew she was a raging cunt. There was nobody except the most dense people (me) who hadn't seen through her bullshit and given up feeling sorry for her.I wonder if she's hated in her community and that's the reason she won't walk to the shops. Worried about bumping into numerous people she's mouthed off to or borrowed cash from?
Receipts for naught but £600 of taxisBack so soon? To tell everyone she’s not coming back, nonetheless.
ETA: She’s already reposted her thousandth leaving tweet, of course.
I predict she will be waiting around now to see if she gets any replies begging her to stay. I give it less than an hour (current time: 17:18 GMT) before she realises Twitter isn’t giving her the attention she craves and so she will come back to check what’s been said about her on here. Then she will go into a raging hissy fit, seventeen-tweet thread about me (since I am the chosen one) and say then that she is staying on Twitter instead.
oh poop! I made the same comment before I read yours!Add that to the Vajayjay list of folk remedies alongside taking a Capri-Sun to cure a cough.
Maybe she will release a book called Grifty medicine cabinet. Useless treatments for made up ailments.oh poop! I made the same comment before I read yours!
It's the taxis that get me. £700 literally set on fire because she makes bad decisions. £700 could get you 351 Ocado deliveries, and that's if you somehow managed to miss all the free delivery slots they offer. Weekly grocery deliveries for six and three quarter years.Receipts for naught but £600 of taxis
The only blog of hers I’ve seen is her bonkers live stream of every brain burp 199 times a day on Twitter.Have we seen her blog on here? I haven't been around on these threads for the whole time, so not sure if it's come up before
Ah yeah, not that blog. This one -The only blog of hers I’ve seen is her bonkers live stream of every brain burp 199 times a day on Twitter.
This is the one that gets me. She crows and crows about having receipts and all they do is prove she wastes money on total shit. I’m so glad we stopped the entitled cows beg.It's the taxis that get me. £700 literally set on fire because she makes bad decisions. £700 could get you 351 Ocado deliveries, and that's if you somehow managed to miss all the free delivery slots they offer. Weekly grocery deliveries for six and three quarter years.
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