Okay, firstly I’ll apologise for the terrible pun in the title, those of you who know a little bit about Freemasonry’s side orders may well have spotted it. 644 more words
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There is an inordinate sadness which creeps up in my heart no matter the attempts to chase it away with happiness. Though I spend time with friends, once the time is up I know that roses eventually wither and die and my happiness, the things I search for, crumbles into dust and decay. 446 more words
*Reader Discretion Advised: vent post – unstructured garble that is a literary representation of my current thought stream*
I really hated primary school. Interestingly enough, this realisation has only arrived over the last year or so – it’s always been masked by the clichéd, rose-tinted view of childhood that most of us seem to have. 614 more words
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Every Sunday (hopefully) I shall be posting a personal post about my massive new venture. I am going to University to train to be a primary school teacher.