fat, shouty and welsh

Still in bad mood, largely because Bollywood teacher got grumpy with the class tonight for not learning the moves quickly enough, and I felt like I was back in a PE class at school. I shall not be going back to Bollywood, because I do not wish to start having flashbacks about fat shouty welsh PE teachers and muddy hockey pitches in the rain, thanks very much. I will start ranting if I carry on, so I'm off to bed. But I will write properly tomorrow (hopefully I shall be in a better mood then and see the funny side, rather than the fat shouty welsh side, of Bollywood).