I'm too knackered to write this (started back at work, FORTY kids, first day of term, up at half sodding six), let alone compose a coherent sentence. Actually, that's not my greatest strength at the best of times.
But I got a shout on the radio! I text to say the new Happy Mondays song Playground Superstar sounds like a drunk dad doing karaoke at a wedding.
Someone else said it sounded like a drunk bloke rambling over a Kasabian track.
It's leery and shambolic in a bad way. I forgive them because I love Kinky Afro.
If I could work out where spellcheck was I would be using it because I�m pretty much writing this blind.
Christ, forty children.
It�s almost impossible to explain the sheer terror of eighty little eyes staring back at you as you frantically think about what you�re going to say.
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