Blanchelande College

Mother Stanislaus and her very strict regime.... us girls had to behave like ladies...in and out of school....

Mr Erskine.....aka Erky
Mr Dowel and his board cleaner that was thrown more then once...
Sister Mercedes...C*W if i ever saw her now id break her legs..the woman gave me nightmares...
Sister Patrick...aka SPAZ and her worms in the flour..lol

ah many memories....not all so good i hasten to add.....

Yeh, I went there too! What about spaz asking me to help her get the bottle of the top of a whiskey bottle for her to supp! Mrs Le Tissier, our french teacher-used to throw chalk at our foreheads. Mrs Ford who taught us secretarial skills - she caught me standing on my desk with some filth someone had written on a note they were passing round to I had to eat it instead of giving it to her!

Were'nt our scholl days wonderful, eh?

NOT!

I just left Blanchelande last summer (just finishing first year away at Uni). I remember the most memorable moments from my final year. The sixth form sleep over. The teachers panto. The spring concert....