ok, i really am sorry, nevertheless i have to do it.
emma bunton has a blog!
i love baby spice, she's so pretty and sophisticated and cool.
i shall now give three justifications for my apparent bizarre obsession.
1. she reminds me of my childhood (when i really was obsesseed) at a time when i am starting to feel old. one of my classes finally figured out my age, and then one of them said "wow you're old for someone who looks our age" he--y
2. it's tiring (pretending) i'm so mature and sensible all the time. i had to spend half an hour nagging and nagging a student about wasting time during a mock exam today, when she wrote two pages along the lines of this:
Here is two pages of nonsense. Well so far, it’s one line. Wait, two now. Have you ever wondered whether Adam and Eve have belly buttons? Why thoughts like this appear in my head, I have no idea. Why is Larry always happy? Who is Larry anyway? Could he be the fragment of a delusionist’s imaginataion to counteract his depressive tendencies?
Maybe Larry was just a very happy person, I guess we’ll never know.
I think that’s enough for now. However, I’m being pressured to do more.
actually, i can see the funny side of it now but it's really not! especially seen as i let her come into my class after she got kicked out of her other English class for similar antics. sigh.
3. it's friday! and i'm too tired to do the post i'd planned on different forms of Education,
so.. there you go. i hope i don't lose all the new blogging friends i've made:( oh well, this can be a lotalty test. you have to take the good with the bad, after all.
(oh i liked it better when she wore bunches)