nothing much

so someone found my wallet, where was it? in a bog. a ladies bog. so my suspicions about the middle aged lady were, it seems, correct. Middle aged ladies have to go to the bog during the course of each shopping trip, at least once. She obviously decided to rifle through her finds then! HA gutla stealing my wallet! what did you find in there? riches? credit cards? or loads of nando's reward stamp cards and old cinema tickets? no currency in them! believe me, i've tried!

Superdrug don't have any CCTV, so that's the end of that saga, the police called to say that they're tracking some guy who's nicked loads of wallets from cafes, but mine was in a ladies bog, and no one saw a man so i'm not sure if that's the case with mine.
I feel very vindicated that it was definitely stolen, I was seriously doubting myself last night, and having awful imaginings that they would look at the cctv and see me tucking my wallet absent mindedly into a shelf or something and be all 'aaahhh'...

anyway, time is drawing to a close here at work, one week left after tomorrow...I can't even be bothered to tell anyone off! Although, on the other side of that I am constantly tempted to swear at them too on the grounds that I don't care if I get into trouble? I think I'll swear at one particular boy, the pierced posho.
what have i learned in my time here?
Men rule the world and they are thick, and also immensley impractical which is meant to be the thing that they are best at, practicality.

Rich children aren't interested in anything, it's a horrible way to be.

Cultural differences in manners are vast!

Poeple who send their kids here are either a)THICK, b) hate their kids, or most usually c) both.

My school was much better than this school, and it was FREE.

I won't work with teenagers ever again.

I can probably survive any job now. I have learnt to repel the feeling of degraded-ness that this school has forced upon me day in day out.

I'd like to gather up a few members of staff and take them with me, save them, like from a sinking ship.

Marie, well, I have learnt more from her than I can fit on this! People really should hire her as a life coach! She's a genius and she has lived more than almost anyone I can imagine!!


c'est fini, I'm off now.
gotta finish sorting my clothes out for the Charity shop, as usual I shall continue to hoard things that will never fit me again most likely.