tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13611612.post7484538343398269900..comments2023-11-05T05:12:52.866-05:00Comments on The Cheese Party: #@!&$Amy Johttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192876795169234755noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13611612.post-9916215251307016052010-04-08T01:01:31.431-05:002010-04-08T01:01:31.431-05:00Oh dear. Mortifying. I could regale you for hours ...Oh dear. Mortifying. I could regale you for hours with discussions of my deteriorating language, particularly at school where I have been known to ask a Year 9 boy to<br />"Try NOT to be such a dickhead" and eye rollingly declare a particular Year 10 high maintenance prima donna (male)... 'SUCH a wanker'......<br />It's especially bad when one of them happens to be the Principal's nephew. The Principal acknowledged that his nephew is indeed a dickhead but could I please call him a 'scallywag' instead.<br />I dunno. Somehow doesn't cut it really......<br />Kids at our place are well versed in the school of 'do what I <i>say</i> not what I do....', although I'm not sure that works in this instance?????Arizaphalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11402602175460446158noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13611612.post-79389067242774822422010-04-02T22:35:58.955-05:002010-04-02T22:35:58.955-05:00There is nothing so upsetting as to hear your own ...There is nothing so upsetting as to hear your own voice coming back at you from your own little darling, is there? If it makes you feel any better, I couldn't find a hole big enough to dive into when Aaron let "Mother, for the LOVE. OF. GOD." fly in front of my preacher brother-in-law. Perfect derision and all. The boy has studied the master and has learned his lessons well.susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01231786641690095728noreply@blogger.com