Had a My Space invite the other night from one of the girls at Lordswood Girl's School, where I used to work from 1995-2001.
(Hi Naomi!)
Lordswood was fantastic, full of very nice, very fun young folks. Some of whom helped make the absolutely terrible management team bearable for more years than they should have been.
We even managed to put together a really good football programme over the years we were there, at one point we worked out that something like a third of the bloody school were playing football with us at dinner times. Which was lovely while it lasted.
Of course, because I am old, all the pupils who made life bearable and fun are now in their early 20s. Which makes me feel even older. Ouch.
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