What a whole load of utter bollocks. The kind of drivel the cultural studies teacher on my parallel course tries to get her students to spout but fails miserably. All the women with CFS I read about in the tabloids are either kick-boxers, burlesque dancers, or starting a career in modelling or...
I had a blind student on my business English course about 10 years ago. He worked for a company developing computer software for blind people. I used to send him the documents for the lesson beforehand (as word.doc email attachments) and he'd turn up with a keyboard and earphones just as able to...
I just couldn't bring myself to follow Alistair Gibson (advanced)'s example. Sorry, just don't have the confidence to claim that level of wonderfulness. It's not a qualification I'd heard of before, so it must be very exclusive.
If any of you squashed fly junkies fancy going the whole hog:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eccles_cake
Wow, if they get the order wrong, you'd get to utter the line:
"Waiter, there isn't a fly in my soup".
At which point Alexei Sayle would probaby burst into the room.
I have finally had a chance to listen to this, fabulous stuff. The Gospel according to John should be preached everywhere.
Took me back to my student days in the 1980s too. Rugby players could out-debauch anyone.
I get better when I'm stressed. I'm at my best when I'm totally pissed off and fucking furious. ME symptoms just evaporate. Not even sure I get much of a payback for it. All I need is a constant supply of people or situations which annoy me. Fortunately there's no sign of that running out any...
Sorry, but there are a few words there, in particular "hermeneutic", which set my alarm bells ringing:
https://www.s4me.info/threads/wish-me-luck-everybody.341/page-2#post-5567
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