Sometimes, just sometimes, students say: “Thank you, that’s a really great explanation.” “We want another class each week, we feel like we are learning something.” “Aaaaahhhhhh” (intonation up), the sound of the penny dropping. “Yes, yes, I’m certain we are improving with you.” Sometimes. And when they do, it’s really nice.
“I really hope my eyes continue to get smaller and smaller and smaller throughout today, because of the tiredness. Who actually needs to see stuff anyway? Really?” Said no-one ever. #knackeredoutofmybrain
Just because it’s beautiful.
to include such skills as predicting the future by the médium of dream. FACT. My Ikea +1 misplaced her scarf, the night we went out innocently for a burger and ended up clubbing in our jumpers. I dreamt, very clearly, that she recovered the scarf and she actually did, in the very last place that […]
Possibly the luckiest girl in Barcelona. That is all……..
OR: Sometimes life’s just like that. Well, I’ll be damned. In a little over 2 months, together we have started to grow a small, but perfectly formed, worldwide PANKy community of almost 250 followers and over 3200 page views. Which quite honestly, has taken me a bit by surprise, firstly. And secondly, has made this 40 something 39 […]
OR: Wimmin, as I like to say. So, our baps ROCK! This we’ve already established, and also that they are on a similar scale to nuclear weapons, but in a really good way, and because of this have the potential to save the world. But is that really so impressive? So tell me really, what else is so bloody great […]
to think about what it means to you to be a woman. Tomorrow* is International Women’s Day, (and yes, menfolk, we’re sorry we’ve got a special day, but only a little bit), and I want you to think about why you love being a woman. 1) What part of this feminine journey means the most to you? […]
6.30am alarm? NnnnnnnNnnNNNNNoooooOooOOOOOOOOOOO! That is all.
Remember you too were young once. I’m more than certain I was the most annoying, chattering, giggling nuisance once the hormones kicked in at thirteen. Employing patience and nostalgia on the metro.
The Secret Diary of Anne Pank 