Her behaviour towards Essexgirl, shows Jacky in her true colours. What a nasty, bullying miserable woman she is.
I have moments I feel guilty about being on here and have even stepped away before. Then she shows herself as a massive undeniable twit.Her behaviour towards Essexgirl, shows Jacky in her true colours. What a nasty, bullying miserable woman she is.
I know it’s too early for a threat title but given the rate the last one went by we will probably have a new one by the morning!We paid her wages, you fucks.
Flying on a magic denim carpet!Canadian Jack. A whole new world for us to discover
Yes - she kept going on about personal stuff and it’s not her story to tell. So it might be different from the lump on her face/treatment/antibiotics. I hope there is no illness on anyone’s part. It’s a scary for anyone be they ninnies, Jack or her loved ones.Thank (space) you. Yes it’s definitely worth the mention. I’m giving her the benefit of the doubt with that one because it was deleted so quickly that I strongly suspect that we’re the only people who actually saw it (whereas the others are there for all to see). Plus it was at the time she kept saying a loved one was ill rather than her so I’m not 100% certain she intended it to be part of her current crumb dropping. I like to think the judge will look favourably upon these conclusions when I present this evidence (if the video link from Moscow works).
Wonder why thankyou very Matt much Matt looks so happy..If we could read Matt’s thoughts.....
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The double whammy of that and how she spoke to the squiggle about their data protection yesterday says a lot. I‘m really rooting for that person, and of course for you @essexgirl101 , it sounds like you’re taking it in your stride and I hope you’re ok.Her behaviour towards Essexgirl, shows Jacky in her true colours. What a nasty, bullying miserable woman she is.
So if you were the poorest then Jack... wasn’t the poorest girl in school? She’s lied again guys! Shocking!Just answering some questions from previous thread about my own experiences of school.
I don’t think I was friends with the poorest girl there. I was probably the ‘poorest’ out of my friendship group in terms of parental income, house size, location etc.
I did do Duke of Edinburgh. 90% of us did it- it was a ‘thing’ and the teacher who led it was fab. No nonsense- her advice about backpacking has stayed with me through all my travels. “You only need three pairs of pants- 1 to wear, 1 pair drying on the back of your rucksack and an emergency pair. If you get desperate turn them inside out”
In terms of how she knew who I was - I knew it was a possibility she’d work it out. I haven’t said anything libellous, untrue... or particularly groundbreaking tbh.. so I’m not worried about being sued particularly but thanks for your messages
Speaking of Nigella what happened to Jack doing her a lovely drawing of her garden? Or does she not have the right equipment for that she needs pencils and only has pens?She thinks Nigella is so close a friend that she even called her Mom on Twitter! Yet I can never remember a time when Nigella has asked Jack around for one of her get togethers. Otherwise we wouldn't hear the last of it. She hasn't called over to Mary Portas's for a cup of tea and a bourbon. Matt Tebutt certainly hasn't contacted her for any social activity. It is almost as if they really don't see her as a friend at all.
She could have had it all........ (Now I have got Eve Gallagher in my ear all afternoon )
Baby in your arms at 17
You spend your life wondering what you might have been
'Cause love has turned to hate
But that ain't nothing new
You can have it all
And so she could have. What a waste of the most amazing opportunities for a mediocre talentless wanabee. She had chances time and again that many more talented people never get, and she squandered every last one of them.
One of the only things I can remember from the law modules when I was studying for my Banking exams in the 80s was the snail in the ginger beerI did some law modules for my mainly useless degree and really enjoyed it.
I loved case law, lots of little stories with proper endings, like the one about the snail in the bottle of ginger beer.
Spot on, as usual, Lanie! I was lucky to enjoy my schooling, but it was a world away from the problems that haunt UK schools at the moment. When I look back on my angriest moments I am either glad Catholicism no longer has such a hold on education here, and proud I was among the generation to defy it, OR I cringe myself inside out at what an insufferable little scut I was. I don't shout about the church THEN to people working on education NOW.No one apart from her caused that choas yesterday. The people responding to her where being calm and concise, yet she was howling and clawing at the phone about bad time at school.
When you talk to many people they moan about having a crap time at school but after about a year or leaving and moving on to whatever they do after its normally a distance sometimes humorous memory of something that once happened.
The fact she still lives with the memory like it was yesterday is very odd and the fact she didn't try to improve herself or situation afterwards is also odd.
A bloke in the news yesterday was talking about his tit childhood and how he want to jail did all his duke of Edinburgh awards etc as a means to get out of his cell and now he's an ACTUAL chef and doing well for himself.
This for me is the normal reaction. Life is tit but you have to dig yourself out no one else will and no one else will care.
Speaking of Nigella what happened to Jack doing her a lovely drawing of her garden? Or does she not have the right equipment for that she needs pencils and only has pens?
No chance of it now, her pencils are 40 miles away in a box I'm sure.Speaking of Nigella what happened to Jack doing her a lovely drawing of her garden? Or does she not have the right equipment for that she needs pencils and only has pens?
I reckon Jack got off light, Mrs T is a bit scaryI have never properly unclenched from cringing when Jack tweeted Matt's wife thanking her for lending Matt to her.
Mrs Tebbutt had the good sense to neither reply nor like it.
She seems to take some sort of sick pleasure in people's failed relationships. That's odd.