It is, as Jane says, a 'discarded glove under the school gates, pointing two fingers in the direction of school'.Like, yeah. Hey teacher, leave those kids alone.
(I don't include Jane in that last sentence. She's my awesome friend.)
13.7.11
School's Out
This one's a teeny bit blurry, but I'm posting it because I'm nothing if not a benevolent god. It comes from my friend, J, a headteacher in Leeds. She sent it to me a few months ago, but I've quite deliberately saved it till school's-out-for-summer season. Yes, definitely that, and absolutely not because I'm massively behind with posting things. Hell, no.
It is, as Jane says, a 'discarded glove under the school gates, pointing two fingers in the direction of school'.
Like, yeah. Hey teacher, leave those kids alone.
(I don't include Jane in that last sentence. She's my awesome friend.)
It is, as Jane says, a 'discarded glove under the school gates, pointing two fingers in the direction of school'.Like, yeah. Hey teacher, leave those kids alone.
(I don't include Jane in that last sentence. She's my awesome friend.)
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