Ho hum usual Saturday morning. Tidied, chucked out, did stuff around the house.
Found this which I think is quite apt
It's a nice sunny day here, cool but not cold... I'm dressed like trailer trash Gray jersey shorts and old fucked up Ugg boots. My hairy fat belly on show for the world to see. I'd better get dressed soon - fuck I can be a slob... its time for that to change.
I do need to do something about my desk though its a bit too high as my wrists rest on the desk edge and its very uncomfortable.
Roll on summer, well can't really call a British summer, summer more like and extended spring and early autumn combined.
So to paraphrase Phineas and Ferb - what am I gonna do today I wonder. When my eldest gets home I promised her I'd do colouring and drawing with her. Plus I got a load of brain game challenge cards and we'll do that together.
Unfortunatly, the British education system is really quite shite. Fuckwits (AKA Educational Psychologists) in the 70's decided to change the way kids are taught. So now my daughter is technically "thick as a plank" cos her pikey teacher thinks that playing and colouring is better than Literacy and Numeracy. The school got quite upset with me when I said "Isn't that and excuse for being a lazy fuck" - its my use of english not the concept they decried.
So that the problem with sending your kids to an inner London, failing primary school.
So it looks like I'm gonna have to become a Tiger Dad and force feed education to my daughter until she gets to her new school.
Found this which I think is quite apt
It's a nice sunny day here, cool but not cold... I'm dressed like trailer trash Gray jersey shorts and old fucked up Ugg boots. My hairy fat belly on show for the world to see. I'd better get dressed soon - fuck I can be a slob... its time for that to change.
I do need to do something about my desk though its a bit too high as my wrists rest on the desk edge and its very uncomfortable.
Roll on summer, well can't really call a British summer, summer more like and extended spring and early autumn combined.
So to paraphrase Phineas and Ferb - what am I gonna do today I wonder. When my eldest gets home I promised her I'd do colouring and drawing with her. Plus I got a load of brain game challenge cards and we'll do that together.
Unfortunatly, the British education system is really quite shite. Fuckwits (AKA Educational Psychologists) in the 70's decided to change the way kids are taught. So now my daughter is technically "thick as a plank" cos her pikey teacher thinks that playing and colouring is better than Literacy and Numeracy. The school got quite upset with me when I said "Isn't that and excuse for being a lazy fuck" - its my use of english not the concept they decried.
So that the problem with sending your kids to an inner London, failing primary school.
So it looks like I'm gonna have to become a Tiger Dad and force feed education to my daughter until she gets to her new school.