Back to School With an Oomph...
A big fat sorry to teachers everywhere but LORDY I'm glad it's September.
On second thoughts, apologies to school-attendees of all ages who've dreaded the start of this, the ninth month; watching their freedom dwindle as the days have passed by. Basic skills such as waking before ten or holding a borrowed ballpoint, have been lost. A dead writing arm from the shock of re-use is a real condition. The giddy thrill of the last day of term is a distant memory. The party is over.
He doesn't fe...
On second thoughts, apologies to school-attendees of all ages who've dreaded the start of this, the ninth month; watching their freedom dwindle as the days have passed by. Basic skills such as waking before ten or holding a borrowed ballpoint, have been lost. A dead writing arm from the shock of re-use is a real condition. The giddy thrill of the last day of term is a distant memory. The party is over.
He doesn't fe...
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