My life is a joke

Dear Parent,

Please do not stand there and laugh when I’m trying to teach your daughter to follow instructions.

I do not appreciate the fact that you do nothing to try and help me.

You are her father and you are teaching her that it is okay to walk away from your teacher when they are talking to you.

We are looking after your daughter 9 hours a day, 5 days a week. and you have the audacity to walk in everyday 10 minutes before we close, watch your daughter play until she notices you, think to yourself what a perfect child you have, and then look for a teacher to ask how her day was when it is clearly stated in her communication book.

I myself don’t want to talk to you at 6pm every night.

I myself don’t even like you

you and your wife care more about your jobs then picking up your daughter when she is sick, you have the nerve to question us when you think you know more about childcare then we do, and you think you have the right to stay as along as you like and judge us and then complain when she has a fall. 

COMMON wake up you let her walk around with her thumb in her mouth for 2 years, even though we have told you before she was 1 that is is bad for her and she needs to stop. 

i seriously hope she turns out to be rotten and make your life hard! 

because the fact you come in and make my life hard by standing there and not intervening when she is clearly not interested in listening to me is making my life so every hard!

Also the fact you stand around until 6 to leave the building, has it ever occurred to you that WE still have to leave, WE only work until 6, and you leaving at 6 and taking the lift which takes a million years, insures that WE stay behind, WE Don’t want to spend any more time in that place then we have to.

for most of us its more then an hour travel home, but i doubt that has ever crossed your tiny one track mind.

fuck you ass hole.

Ireland day 6

we were given the option to sleep in today and most of us too full advantage of that. not that the past week has been particularly gruling but still, not fun jumping from hostel to hostel.

Sean told us that he would be walking around Galway and anyone whom wished to come along be down stairs at 10 and he would do a mini walking tour for us.

So we got dressed and headed out, it was raining and the more we walked the heavier it got, until we decided to go back, when we got to the main square the rain stopped.

On the bus back to dublin there were so many peices of paper flying around people gathering everyone facebooks or emails to stay in touch.

and we had to  name our trip which came down to being called “the sexual harassment on sesame street and not enough sleep trip 2011”

as this boy Michael decided to name Elmo as the celebrity he would most likely want to shag.

when we got into dublin everyone hugged and parted to their deffernt hostels,

whilst we were still walking to our hostel we bumped into a couple that were on our tour.. and i felt so awkward, i dont know why, but i did.

turns out that the people on my trip….most i will never speak to again and that is how life goes on.

Ireland day 5

We visited a mountain called Croagh Patrick today, Which our tour guide said was the logo for paramount…im still not sure if he was joking or not, but im going to believe him.

The plan was to climb a tiny bit of it however since it had been raining and hailing it was too dangerous.

Croagh Patrick is a pilgrimage site, It made me want to o the tasks just so i can say im a pilgrim. i feel it would be an awesome adventure, i tiring one but none the less a awesome one, however i think id rather do it during summer, as one of the tasks is to walk around it 7 times.

after we looked up at this mygestic moutain for a bit we headed to Kylemore Abby. one of the best castles i have seen in my life.

The story behind Kylemore Abby is that the wife wanted her husband to build her a love shack and he build her a love castle instead, and so we should fall in love with anyone who inst willing to build us a castle that matches the mygesticness of kylemore! 

WE headed back to Galway to finish the last 6 pubs of Christmas however i only got thought 4 and then went home, wasn’t feeling the drinking tonight.

Ireland day 4

today Sean our tour guide took us to see these ruins that date way back before stone henge. He said that two people whom had run away to live a happy life were cursed and were not able to concermate their love on the earth, and so when they found this pile of rocks they thought hey.. thats not on the earth and did it on top of the rocks, but that is just one of the versions of the myth.

We continued down to see the cliffs of Moher. They just seem to keep going and going, its nice though, it seemed that as soon as we got there the weather turned to shit, and off into the distance we could see rain and it was going to smack us straight in the face. so we rushed off. but trying to get back to the bus was a mission and a half. the wind had picked up and so we all ended up waking sideways and getting blown away from the bus, so glad the bus was parked away from the cliff or we would have been blown off even the berley men had trouble- no exaggeration!

from there we climbed up some lime stone which has been there since the ice age and then drove on to Galway which we will be staying for two nights

When we got to Galway we went out and did 6 of the 12 pubs of christmas.

was such a fun night. i was so tanked.

Ireland day 3

We drove from Killarney to Ennis, on the way we were trying to decide if the white stuff on the side of the road was infact snow or just hail.

turns out it was hail, huge hail.

We stopped at a look out point that was at the edge of the national park and overlooked the mountains and lake, walking though the grass to the look out though was muddy, wet, slippy and just plain windy- it was freezing! but it was beautiful.

We then headed down the coast line, seeing inch beach, which is the only inch in the world which in fact is a mile long, and down though the dingle peninsula on the west coast of Ireland, we Stopped and were able to go down onto the beach, it was calm down there. no wind,sugar brown sand.

And across from the beach was a beehive like building which people way back when used to live in. 

we then stopped for lunch and all had a go at straddling a famous dolphin statue- however i cannot recall why it is famous.

but we were getting hit in the face with very hard, very fast hail whilst sitting on this dolphin.