I have been invited to attend a “parent information evening” about the school’s “revised pastoral structure and in particular the strengthening of our current House system”.
What the fuckin’ Hell does that mean, in relation to me getting out of bed?
I have been invited to attend a “parent information evening” about the school’s “revised pastoral structure and in particular the strengthening of our current House system”.
What the fuckin’ Hell does that mean, in relation to me getting out of bed?
I have once again given myself a Vatican Broadside earworm.

@Nickiquote I was an especially big fan* of Uni lecturers who would prepare slides for a lecture consisting of their lecture, which they would then read out. No diagrams or anything, just a wall of text that they could have emailed us and saved us the bother of dragging arse halfway across Perth to sit there and fight for oxygen while the twat at the front of the room droned on and refused to take questions.
* No, I really fucking wasn't.
@Nickiquote
And yes, the worst example was the AI lecturer - this was 1998, the field was genuinely interesting and I considered going further into it until I encountered stunted fuckwits like him.
Genuinely, shit you not, it was all neural networks and fuzzy logic and expert systems going to change the world.
Ended up going back to my job in mainframe operations and didn't look back.