'are you going to remove it yourself from my *xyz'?Schools are crazy. I can remember when they made my mum come up the school and remove my earrings because I refused to do it
I learnt to break in with a flat head screw driver because we'd get locked out on a night out 'looking for a new stepdad'Thats why my windows were locked
I watched a lot of Scottish TikTok so I’ve seen them actually have a square go outside topps tiles but they’re not fing aboutVery doubtful, Angie will blame the drink tomorrow
Then I had my other two who are SEN kids and they didn’t give a rats arse about the naughty step. Had to reward them for good behaviour instead and do it all differently. I dunno if anyone had their teacher smack their arse before, I did. I was terrified of that b woman. And this was in the late 80’s. Ugh she was HORRIBLE
I learned to pick a lock, then the full handle was removed and the window was stuck shutI learnt to break in with a flat head screw driver because we'd get locked out on a night out 'looking for a new stepdad'
That came back to haunt them
it's a victory. 
This crew like to organise fights in the harvester carparkI watched a lot of Scottish TikTok so I’ve seen them actually have a square go outside topps tiles but they’re not fing about
Nooo you have to get a soft lip open, just enough to wiggle the rest of the locks to the sides and abwa cadabwah, your adult is waiting outside while you 'struggle' for a good half an hour enjoying the food/takeawayI learned to pick a lock, then the full handle was removed and the window was stuck shut
They were just phasing out using the strap when I was at school. I got belted a few times.My dad used to slap us as kids but I never did it to my own, the mere mention of the naughty step to my two eldest children put the fear into them, it was like the steps of shame
Most hide in plain sight. I know this from experience. Or as much as this could be controversial they pretend to be women to have a new identity. I wont say anything more as im not outing my traumas for these fs.
I remember wetting myself at school once, I think I was like 7. She would go absolutely nuts if a kid asked to go to the toilet. She would smack kids on the arse regularly for barely anything. I was too scared to ask her to go loo and I wet myself on the chair. I scurried off quick home at lunchtime to change. I swear it was illegal even back then, don’t know how she got away with it. She’s probably dead now. Good.
I hope everything goes well too, dogs are very important family members so I can imagine how you’re feeling
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My child development teacher called my mum on Mother’s Day to tell her I’d given her a breakdown. As you can imagine it went down like a lead balloonOoh and the time in art we had to do like a picture story in our art book. And my story was about the religious education teacher dying and no one attending her funeral . (We had personal beef). My head of year told me I was “not normal”
I was telling 2 pumps a story about art at school the other day and my school was kinda racist. All we drew in art was fruit and a collection of Zulu masks the school has to this day and have never disclosed where they got themOoh and the time in art we had to do like a picture story in our art book. And my story was about the religious education teacher dying and no one attending her funeral . (We had personal beef). My head of year told me I was “not normal”
Well I've shouted at my kids. I aint pretending to be perfect cos we are expected to in here. But what I haven't done is to that extent. that horribly, that they sob and cry in front of a live audience and not switch off my live to see to them. My shouting can be done if different ways to these fs. My kids would call my shouting just Mam. Not fing terrified. Sickens me the way she done that and thats forever there
