My Greatest RegretsWhen I was still quite young, I was offered the chance to spend several weeks in the South of France. My Uncle was going to drive me down in his vintage MG sports car. There would be sun, sand and, crucially, French girls.
I was too scared of the French girls to go.
What do you regret not doing?
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chthonic, Thu 5 Oct 2006, 13:25)
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social w**kersI was training to be a social W**ker in a scummertown uni. there was this really obnoxious 'i know everything me' corkhead (IOW) who reckoned that people wot take drugs are not responsible for their actions...he went on and on (i was walking away from the twunk)(he kept following natch) & on, until eventually i sed: if you don't feck off & leave me alone i'll thump ya'
Cue: instant dismissal for 'bullying'
My regret: i didn't fucking hit the cunt, and especially hard enough for him to find sense,
I now earn more money than those body shop/linen/cotton/wool wearing veggie/green head naive tossers and I still chuckle at his 'they aren't responsible...' and you wondered why social workers/chavs are a mess?
no apologies for lenght-its how i use it.
(, Tue 10 Oct 2006, 10:08, Reply)
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