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Thursday, May 27, 2010

Little and large 

People say to me: "Ooh, you're brave, starting all that again!", gazing upon the beaming 9 month old daughter.

In truth, although she is not the world's bet sleeper, I lose less sleep over her than I do over Sim.

Sim is now nearly 17, and supposedly studying for the first year of A levels, the English school-leaving exams. This means that he ought to be studying ^very^ damned hard.

Instead, he is whiling his idle moments away with watching Pirates of the Caribbean for the umpteenth time.

Sample conversation between him and me would go thus:

Me: "So, Sim, anything more important you could be doing?"

Sim: "Weeeeell, I suppose I ^could^ revise X."

Me: "So??"

Sim: "Hmmm".

Some time later...and he's still ensconced in front of the telly.

Me: "SIM!"

Sim: "Huh?"

Me (switching off telly): "GET YOURSELF UPSTAIRS ^RIGHT^ BLOODY NOW, AND GET SOME WORK DONE!!!!"

Apparently this makes me Unreasonable, Angry and possibly slightly Unhinged. As well as being Counterproductive and Misguided, because simply ^all^ the major business people in the world have no qualifications anyway and who needs A levels to be a fireman?

I know I should not compare children and on the whole I don't but, meanwhile, upstairs, Hen (15) is writing out 42 pages of Biology revision notes for internal school exams, not even proper exams.

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