Dd is doing this at the moment. She isn't enjoying it - and neither am I.
Never thought I'd ever hear her say that she wished she'd taken resistant bloody materials!
The teacher is shit, the facilities are shit and she has made 1 edible item since September.
It's costing me a fortune in ingredients. Today she came home with chocolate cookies. She's made lovely ones at home many times. These bastards could be used as doorstops.
Her class was directly before lunch. She got them in the oven on time and by the end of the class they weren't quite done. She asked to be allowed to stay behind for 5 minutes after the bell went for lunch and the teacher said no, the technician will get them out.
Technician fucked up and three of the girls bakes were burnt to a cinder.
WIBU to complain?