Having tea now babe, text us over the weekend if you like, I love to hear from you. I have got the busiest night tomorrow at work that I've ever had the pleasure/displeasure to have but I'd love to hear from you. xxxx
Well it's my day off so I can't moan about anything. A girl at work keeps on at me to swap shifts with her so I have two days off in a row like some people have weekends off, but I don't wanna do it, I've thought about it and it still doesn't suit me.
I've tried but they stick to how they like to do it. I swear the only reason he can't have lunchtime detentions is because the teachers can't be arsed to sit with the kids.
Well I've put a comment on his 'Report comment Card' too. It said "I'm not really sure how these levels are helping (three in a fortnight). Obviously not much of a punishment. Maybe a lunchtime detention would be a better sanction. Just my opinion".
For God's sake hit him where it hurts, he doesn't give a stuff about having to get a piece of paper signed each lesson but he would care if he couldn't play football at lunchtime. I didn't have room to write that though, a lot of the comment I wrote had to be in shorthand/text language as it was.
I've heard of poundage maybe. Guess what? Connor's on another level at school, it's like a punishment thing where they have to take a report card into each lesson and get it signed by the teacher, a good slap on the arse might do a hell of a lot more though.
I'd lose money in my pocket. I have all my 50p's, £1's and £2's in a big tin that's about 8 inches tall and 4 inches wide, it's around 3/4 full at the moment and you can only open it with a can opener.
I have all my cash locked away in a pink tin at the moment for obvious reasons. I've still got to buy a new car at some point but why try and fix something that's not broken?
My Mum's so sensible and it's rubbed off on me. I would never own a credit card because if I don't have the money then I can't have it, the same as any kind of credit, especially when you get the goods and pay in a years time, how do you know what position you're gonna be in in a years time? I do have a clothes catalogue but I pay the full balance straight away, none of these minimum monthly payments.
Believe me I wanted to cut more than his hands off, he's such a lovely kid and I used to be so close to him, I still am in a lot of ways, but he isn't honest with me now. The teenage years are starting. Teatime for me now honey bun, I've got the day off tomorrow after shopping with my Mum. xxxx
Well he's in trouble at school for calling a classmate a 'Twat', severe I know lol, so of course when I heard that I had a good chat with him, he doesn't even know what the word means *he might do* He's banned from the computer, Playstation, going out after school with his friends, the only thing he can do is sports clubs after school where he's driven to and from.
No I don't. It's taken me 15 minutes to change my message tone, I must admit after being able to turn the thing on and insert the sim card my next priority was how to get an application that I had before to get the net quickly then bookmark here and a few other web sites, then how to text, phoning came last. But the first thing I actually did was to put my dangly phone charms onto the new one and that took some doing too.
Hey I forgot to tell you about Mum catching Con in her purse the other morning. Lets just say the shit hit the fan and I'm now officially the strictest Mum in the UK now.
Like down the same street you live in, a bit like Bluetooth but a wider range. Actually the DS probably goes a longer distance but hey, I'm crap at technology so what would I know unless it's my work system.
I know but it's touch screen and you can chat with friends on it by wireless if they live over the road. What happened to good old buttons eh? I like using my fingers on a touch screen, not a stylus, and trying to put text in on a small touch screen with me is impossible, I mean rainbowberry looks like rainmboiwberryt. I managed to get THP and bookmark it as well as downloading music though long before calling or texting.