Monthly Archives: September 2015

Complete victory for the Arabs the rascist Israeli govt has reversed the cuts imposed on Arab Christian schools and given them $12m.

People In power go **** yourself

It’s mot only Muslims that suffer discrimination in Israel. Many Christian schools are on strike because they get less money than Jewish schools that educate the loyal supporters of the state. If the Jesus freaks on the USA that support … Continue reading →

At 2500 pupils, the proposed school in Dagenham will break the biggest school.record. It is well known that big schools are anonymising, demoralizing, depressing and disgusting, with urine stinking bike sheds and cigarette littered entrances. Soon it will be breaking … Continue reading →

Could be dangerous. Imagine this shouted conversation. ‘What’s the answer?’ ‘Four q’ ‘The answer?’ ‘Fourq’ ‘Answer?’ ‘Fuckyou’ I imagine worse things get said.

You.don’t have to a genius to know that maths is the worst taught subject in the UK. The reason is that noone wants to teach it. Whenever anyone mentions becoming s maths teacher to a maths graduate there is a … Continue reading →

What’s the point? One of my strange and diple rules is to keep going forward. A class reunion.makes everyone think thst for decades they have been going in the wrong direction. It would also give me a sense of nauseous … Continue reading →

What a very unchristoan thing to say. Normally when anyone from the church of England speaks it is to compare the government to a group of fascists. It would be very fascist indeed to drop your bombs on a third … Continue reading →

Let’s have more of it. Students should have schools days spent on demonstrations, handing in petitions and chain thselves to railings. Alternatively they could spend pointless days at Alton towers, risking serious injury pm the rollercoaster.

There is no weapon like ultimate irony. You can point this weapon anywhere, at anything. You can make an violence deflate like a punctured football. Once I was faced with a large agressive drunk young man, almost spitting at me … Continue reading →