tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939068880851908205.post3521622085225540747..comments2023-04-03T13:14:51.256-07:00Comments on leeds: A little bit of investigation on Booligirl a troll commentator on some my PostsAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971930574979600235noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939068880851908205.post-2701381867925560882012-12-05T01:49:44.384-08:002012-12-05T01:49:44.384-08:00B"h
O horrors I left out an 'a' in th...B"h<br />O horrors I left out an 'a' in the last sentence. Hang draw and quarter me!<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11971930574979600235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939068880851908205.post-774738545106235732012-12-05T01:11:31.607-08:002012-12-05T01:11:31.607-08:00B"H
Well clearly the level of communication o...B"H<br />Well clearly the level of communication of poor Booligal would have been better if she would have had a teacher that knew<br />A) how to spell<br />B) parts of speech<br />C) how to read and understand texts on a basic level as well as contexts, inference and connotation <br />But sadly with places like Narrandera they preferred half literate racists for principals given to violent outbursts, bar flies for The Maths department and sleaze bag deputies with sexist comments, peodophile lesbians in the English and Art departments and fundamentalist Christians with a full on conversion agenda in the Library and geography department. Oh yes, I did forget the chain smoking foul mouthed head of HISE who used to teach at Wilcannia. About the only decent teachers with one exception were in the science department, TAS and Food Technology. The literacy there was abysmal. Forgive me if I cared enough to work my butt off getting a class of kids that every one almost without exception, bagged and hated to teach through their school certificate History and English. I actually liked them much more than some of my teaching 'colleagues' who had nothing better to do with their time than talk about how vile theses kids were or like the then principal who was everybody's friend. I much prefer principals who don't degrade their staff and students in the common room and who don't wear nappies for a poor 'joke' in formal assemblies. I like principals who are respectful and respected. I like principals who inspire a little bit or a lot of fear. Fear can be healthy and inspiring. <br />I don't want people to love me or even like me, but eventually they need to have respect for themselves and people like me. If they don't it becomes their loss and they end up cackling galahs just like Booligal. My guess, her next comment will be 'te he,he' because poor thing, that is the extent of her vocabulary. Go do a TAFE course in social skills and literacy Booligirl. At present you are boring. Bye darlin'. When you can show you have even 1/4 a brain I'll be happy to talk to you. There it shows what community minded and magnanimous person I am. TTFN<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11971930574979600235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939068880851908205.post-83006515242293262512012-12-04T19:44:53.777-08:002012-12-04T19:44:53.777-08:00Ha ha ha ha ha ha..........ha ha ha haHa ha ha ha ha ha..........ha ha ha haBooligirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09627867538008854242noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939068880851908205.post-15137781626476834122012-12-04T17:15:40.935-08:002012-12-04T17:15:40.935-08:00B"H
Ah yes Booligal. The absolute extent of y...B"H<br />Ah yes Booligal. The absolute extent of your mentality, your articulate ness or should we say articulatelessness is summed up in your insane little giggle. Reminds me of a dickhead of a prime minister in the early 90's who blew raspberries at Dr John Hewson. When you have nothing of real worth to say, that is what you are reduced to. Insane giggles, raspberries or breaking wind. How original dear!<br />All you probably have going for you is money which you have some how ripped off someone else. A person of your mentality could not hack real work. Go find some AWU mates to play with and leave the serious stuff to those of us who do care and who want to build. <br />Idiot, I do no even know why I waste time on a spoilt brat like you but I guess it is all those years of teaching and caring about those kids the rest of them said were unteachable. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11971930574979600235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939068880851908205.post-69394561677292151742012-12-03T17:19:03.379-08:002012-12-03T17:19:03.379-08:00He he he he heHe he he he heBooligirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09627867538008854242noreply@blogger.com