She wrote a note to him saying she was
I was watching the audience to gauge their reactions to what we were saying, but failed to notice them, but their behaviour was brought to my attention during a break by my friend, who had seen it all.
In the cafe I tried to tackle him about his bad behaviour, when he came to sit next to me and
When we returned to the class-room after the break, they chose to come back ten minutes later than everyone else. The tutors tackled the group on this, without naming and shaming.
I know that, in the scheme of things, this whole episode amounts to little more than a hill of beans.
I know that there are worse things happening in the world, even in our enchanted Blogworld, concerning those we love.
I know I should rise above it, not rise to their bait in a game of one-upmanship and competitiveness because they both are, of course, perfect and self-aware. They are going to make
I am angry with these people for how they behaved and treated me and my friend this week. I am appalled at their lack of respect and childish collusion.
I think I am, in the very bottom of my heart, just sad...
On Saturday I attended a crochet workshop, to do something creative and have a little fun, rather than just work, work, work on my counselling course.
I had fun.
In other news, some
...I might take my new crochet hooks into college this week.
It turns out that I am so crapilola at crochet, that I might just find another use for them!