Thursday, 16 December 2010

The unpublished diary of a PTA mum/ The Story


Once upon a time , I started a blog...to avoid killing someone. Not this one, no. You can stay sitting overthere, I have moved to the country since, I'm ok now. In these dark times, the times of the first blog, I had just become a PTA Chair for a really nice state of the art primary school in a wealthy part of Greater London . The first meeting looked nice enough, great show up ( we had cakes), smiling faces. By Xmas, ball, fair, postcards and all, the dark side of the force was out lurking for me and I wanted to scream every morning and I was indeed every night, by Easter, Summer Fair count down has already started among various movies club, Race Night, teas, picnics, and I wanted to run away. And did not. I'm such a wuss.
Instead, I sent my own message in a bottle and poured my heart into sharp yet humoured, of course, posts. Lately, I exhumed from the depths of my computer a stack of unpublished posts and I will now reunite them under your sorry eyes. I am definitely not the other Skywalker but probably Adrian's Mole long lost twin sister.

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