Little Red Dinner Table

It’s almost the weekend so I’m going to pretend to be the wolf from Little Red Riding Hood instead of blogging about anything relating to me. This blog entry is a joke, and therefore should NOT be taken seriously. At all. I am not actually a wolf, and I am not actually advising any of […]

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Bus Travel Blues

Throughout high school my mum drove me to school. Yes, I was one of those kids travelling in style, who didn’t have to suffer a half an hour bus journey with all the children from younger years threatening me for my lunch money. Well, if you can class riding in my mum’s roaring chav engine […]

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