What Are You Doing Construction For?
Well surprise surprise, it's not Cilla here but me, talking about about my New Deal course again. This is only a short entry as I don't really have time to write it as I'm off to the Pride workshop in 10 minutes.
Here it is short form. Tuesday came & my first day of placement that took place rather than me turning up to a day off. I was given my new get up, safety boots, & overalls. I was bigger than an extra large, which was disturbing as the people who must be in a small must be shorter than your average midget. When I got to placement it was an overgrown car park at a community centre in Small Heath, yeah! (in my best sarcastic typing voice).
Well let's see the guys who I were working with, hmm chavs & a blinging Asian chap. They thought that first gay people chose their sexuality then made it out as a disease & then a product of being spoilt. Hmmm suffice to say I kept schtum about my fancyings for the more gorgeous sex.
The tutor, hmm again, he was using a shovel to dig with, not what a shovel is used for, the clue is in the name it is used for shovelling. He didn't know the difference between a shovel & a spade (for those who don't know a spades sides aren't curved upwards & is used for digging). He also referred to the Japanese Knotweed as that tree, again the clue is in the name. He also didn't know what a rotavator was or what it did (It breaks up & aerates soil). So there you go I knew more than the tutor which is not the way it is meant to be. You may have also had an education in garden tools & what weeds are not.
Anyway the bloke incharge this morning asked why I was on construction when I didn't want to do it & the fact I had a trade that I want to do & that I could have a placement in a place wher I want to be. Well it seems as I could be at AB+ doing my therapies after all,Yay!!!!! :o)
Must dash
Robxx
Here it is short form. Tuesday came & my first day of placement that took place rather than me turning up to a day off. I was given my new get up, safety boots, & overalls. I was bigger than an extra large, which was disturbing as the people who must be in a small must be shorter than your average midget. When I got to placement it was an overgrown car park at a community centre in Small Heath, yeah! (in my best sarcastic typing voice).
Well let's see the guys who I were working with, hmm chavs & a blinging Asian chap. They thought that first gay people chose their sexuality then made it out as a disease & then a product of being spoilt. Hmmm suffice to say I kept schtum about my fancyings for the more gorgeous sex.
The tutor, hmm again, he was using a shovel to dig with, not what a shovel is used for, the clue is in the name it is used for shovelling. He didn't know the difference between a shovel & a spade (for those who don't know a spades sides aren't curved upwards & is used for digging). He also referred to the Japanese Knotweed as that tree, again the clue is in the name. He also didn't know what a rotavator was or what it did (It breaks up & aerates soil). So there you go I knew more than the tutor which is not the way it is meant to be. You may have also had an education in garden tools & what weeds are not.
Anyway the bloke incharge this morning asked why I was on construction when I didn't want to do it & the fact I had a trade that I want to do & that I could have a placement in a place wher I want to be. Well it seems as I could be at AB+ doing my therapies after all,Yay!!!!! :o)
Must dash
Robxx
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