Unfair Teachers
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Natrium Chloride?Eleuthera said:
I think you mean Sodium Chloride.
My French teacher for GCSE hated me. He would fail me on every essay I wrote over two years, giving me the lowest mark in the class. I was in bottom of seven sets because I "was doing so badly".
When I did the GCSE, I did no revision because I knew I was going to fail no matter.
I got an A* and the best mark in my year.
Utter dickwad.
Yeah you know you have to hate those bipolars is not like being bipolar is torture inside your head, always feeling like shit, and knowing that shits like you make fun of them behind their back, having to take meds every morning and or night that make you feel physically ill all the time, just so you can step out of the door the next day to be made fun of and snickered at behind your back, yeah you have to hate someone with a incurable barely controllable mental DISORDER because it is their fault, right.... jackhole? *by the way I AM bipolar and I am disgusted on how you all view bipolarism, I hope your children are borne with the most severe fucking bipolar cases just so you can watch at how much pain a person goes through dealing with bipolarism.GrinningManiac said:
Well anyways, I had this English/reading teacher, and we were studying lord of the flies, a great fing book by all means, but she was a teacher who thought it would be great to have EVERY one read a chapter. When she called on me I looked up and said blank faced "I honestly do not know what page or chapter your on, I was not paying attention as I learn literature better by reading on my own." Then she had to start making fun of me saying stuff like I was hopeless and can not even read a simple book. I looked at her with the same blank face and said "are you kidding, I am like 7 chapters ahead of the class, I am like the last 5 pages." She told me to prove it and asked me what happens at a obscure non important part of the book, I close my book and start telling her about it in great detail. she told me to "shut the hell up" and to go to my counselors office, I got there and he asked me what did i do and I replied "answered the question she asked me in a detailed and respectful manner" and he just start to laugh his ass off and told me to take a early lunch
Back in 9th grage, when I was 15, our PE teacher just loved unfair games and stuff. Boxing. Wrestling. Even kendo. And golf. He hated me because I openly opposed compulsory PE classes, claiming that they disrupted the studies of the more academic people. Like me.
So the teacher had a habit of arranging very violent sports during the lessons. And he usually paired me up with a 180cm 100kg monster with an IQ smaller than his shoe size. I wasn't that massive back then, barely 170cm and hovering above 60kg. The teacher had a habit of making the skinny geeky guys match up with the big athletic testosterone pumps. What he didn't know was I had a green belt in karate and that I knew quite a bit about fencing. I beat the living shit out the brutes, both in boxing and kendo. (technique>strength) Wrestling was quite tricky, until I recieved some judo insturctions from a friend of mine. I guess the teacher just wanted to be nasty and mean. I survived rather well, but the other physically not-quite-so-adept, om deary me. The paramedics payed regular visits to our lessons.
This particular teacher really had a problem with people who didn't like compulsory sports with people twice your size. He was later sacked for hitting a student in the face after he refused to participate in wrestling. Unfortunately that was after I had already left that school. When I was there, it was the early 1990s, so violent sports were still allowed. Now the health and safety people have started shouting and the brutality is reduced to regular fights in the footballfield.
So the teacher had a habit of arranging very violent sports during the lessons. And he usually paired me up with a 180cm 100kg monster with an IQ smaller than his shoe size. I wasn't that massive back then, barely 170cm and hovering above 60kg. The teacher had a habit of making the skinny geeky guys match up with the big athletic testosterone pumps. What he didn't know was I had a green belt in karate and that I knew quite a bit about fencing. I beat the living shit out the brutes, both in boxing and kendo. (technique>strength) Wrestling was quite tricky, until I recieved some judo insturctions from a friend of mine. I guess the teacher just wanted to be nasty and mean. I survived rather well, but the other physically not-quite-so-adept, om deary me. The paramedics payed regular visits to our lessons.
This particular teacher really had a problem with people who didn't like compulsory sports with people twice your size. He was later sacked for hitting a student in the face after he refused to participate in wrestling. Unfortunately that was after I had already left that school. When I was there, it was the early 1990s, so violent sports were still allowed. Now the health and safety people have started shouting and the brutality is reduced to regular fights in the footballfield.
Mid term at my old school, the teacher would send home a grade report if you had a C- or under. I had been sick for three weeks (1 with strep, 2 with pneumonia) and my ***** of a Spanish teacher sends home a grade report saying " I need to do my homework more." Luckily, this pissed of my mom more than it did me, and when my mom gets pissed at someone, they are not getting off the hook.....ever. After I got back, and attempted to make up my work, I had several issues with the same teacher. She left school 15 minutes after the bell, and got there 15 minutes before. This left me no time to get missed quizzes and tests done. She complained to my mom once, hoping to strike fear into my heart. This backfired terribly and she damn near got fired. She still teaches there, but if she slips up once BAM she's gone.
I've only ever had one good Spanish teacher. What is it with Spanish and shitty teachers?
I've only ever had one good Spanish teacher. What is it with Spanish and shitty teachers?
Please understand we mean no hostility or degregation towards you or the awful condition from which you suffer. It is simply used as school slang to consiscley get across the type of wildly varying attitudes which swing from either extreme of the mood spectrum.batuea said:
Sorry
My PE teacher last year. He left the gym, grabbed a cocking megaphone, came back, and shouted at me "ALEX! WHY AREN'T YOU RUNNING?" He wanted me to do 3 miles of running. I cursed him out something horrid.
My language arts teacher was a *****, she spent entire class periods reading poetry. Written by authors we'd never heard of that sounded like they were getting their ideas from Dr. Fucking Seuss. And then she yelled at me for falling asleep. >_>
My language arts teacher was a *****, she spent entire class periods reading poetry. Written by authors we'd never heard of that sounded like they were getting their ideas from Dr. Fucking Seuss. And then she yelled at me for falling asleep. >_>
I have a perfect example of this. In 7th grade, we had a massive history day project. I chose to do Louis Braille, and no one else did. When judging finally came around, I got to the second round, and both like my project a lot.ejb626 said:
Turns out some ***** stole my idea, gave it a different name, and got to move on instead of me. Stop favoring the cute blonde girls you stupid assholes!
Well perhaps someone who has bi-polar has no business in teaching in the first place, if it causes such issues to them and obvious distress to the children, thought about that? Also threatening peoples children is not the best way to make people sympathise with you.batuea said:
But I had a bad experience with a teacher today (and have had previously), for not getting meaningless essays in which I had no knowledge of due to missing every Thursday's lesson when she hands them out due to needing to work then to pay for Uni, she's quite aware of this but still gives me shit every time, (well its that or shes getting Altzhimers).
Time for me to copy and paste from the other threads again!
1)
The headmaster of one of my previous schools, who had complete, obsessive control over the one tiny little patch of grass in the whole place. The rest was asphalt, and every time somebody fell over they'd skin their knees up like shit. Anyway, one day, my friends and I were playing football and one of them accidentally kicked it in. Because I was leaving the school anyway (shit place, really), I volunteered to go and get it (they weren't being cowards; a guy had been suspended for going over there when his books were thrown over the foot-high fence surrounding it). I climbed over the fence and got it, threw it out, but then I was spotted and given detention. Anyways, on my last day there, I climbed over at home time and kicked great big holes in the ground and basically fucked up the whole thing. Another guy apparently burned his name into it a year later (a friend told me after I ran into him again)
2)
My art teacher in Year 9 was a *****. Every time I had art, she wouldn't start the lesson without calling me up to the front and publicly announcing at least three things wrong with my work. She yelled at me to stop talking when I wasn't. She ignored her class pets teasing me until I hit them or told them to shut up, then punished me. She never helped me, just expected me to get on with it. She didn't agree that art is subjective. She always made me do the scrubbing and washing up when it was the others that made the mess. She told me off when somebody wiped his glue-spreader in my hair. She used me as a scapegoat, punishing me when it was her prized art students that did whatever it was. I hated her, I rebelled, I got detentions every night. Sixty in one term really says something. Eventually, I decided to leave the school, and I had a taster week at another place (my last school, which rocked my fucking world- well, as much as a school can). During that time, a homework was given out and taken in, and, when I came back, she was furious and did not accept my answer of 'I was at another school'. She gave me a detention, scheduled for 4-6 PM the next Friday, which was to be my last day ever at that school, and also ended at 12pm. Instead of waiting for four hours to do an hour of menial tasks (you couldn't leave if you had detention) just for being away with leave of absence, I set fire to my art project, put the ashes in a small box, labelled 'You said you wanted my project to be unique, and I'm pretty sure nobody else has done this', and put it on her desk, for her to find after final assembly.
Grinning with glee, I walked out of that school at 12 pm, with the rest of the students, never to return.
Long story short, I had to write a letter of apology to her during the holidays, because apparently she suffered trauma and had to see a shrink (this coming from the deputy headmaster, a pretty nice guy, I'm inclined to believe him).
All I can say is: worth every fucking second.
It's times like these I could just hi-five myself...
1)
The headmaster of one of my previous schools, who had complete, obsessive control over the one tiny little patch of grass in the whole place. The rest was asphalt, and every time somebody fell over they'd skin their knees up like shit. Anyway, one day, my friends and I were playing football and one of them accidentally kicked it in. Because I was leaving the school anyway (shit place, really), I volunteered to go and get it (they weren't being cowards; a guy had been suspended for going over there when his books were thrown over the foot-high fence surrounding it). I climbed over the fence and got it, threw it out, but then I was spotted and given detention. Anyways, on my last day there, I climbed over at home time and kicked great big holes in the ground and basically fucked up the whole thing. Another guy apparently burned his name into it a year later (a friend told me after I ran into him again)
2)
My art teacher in Year 9 was a *****. Every time I had art, she wouldn't start the lesson without calling me up to the front and publicly announcing at least three things wrong with my work. She yelled at me to stop talking when I wasn't. She ignored her class pets teasing me until I hit them or told them to shut up, then punished me. She never helped me, just expected me to get on with it. She didn't agree that art is subjective. She always made me do the scrubbing and washing up when it was the others that made the mess. She told me off when somebody wiped his glue-spreader in my hair. She used me as a scapegoat, punishing me when it was her prized art students that did whatever it was. I hated her, I rebelled, I got detentions every night. Sixty in one term really says something. Eventually, I decided to leave the school, and I had a taster week at another place (my last school, which rocked my fucking world- well, as much as a school can). During that time, a homework was given out and taken in, and, when I came back, she was furious and did not accept my answer of 'I was at another school'. She gave me a detention, scheduled for 4-6 PM the next Friday, which was to be my last day ever at that school, and also ended at 12pm. Instead of waiting for four hours to do an hour of menial tasks (you couldn't leave if you had detention) just for being away with leave of absence, I set fire to my art project, put the ashes in a small box, labelled 'You said you wanted my project to be unique, and I'm pretty sure nobody else has done this', and put it on her desk, for her to find after final assembly.
Grinning with glee, I walked out of that school at 12 pm, with the rest of the students, never to return.
Long story short, I had to write a letter of apology to her during the holidays, because apparently she suffered trauma and had to see a shrink (this coming from the deputy headmaster, a pretty nice guy, I'm inclined to believe him).
All I can say is: worth every fucking second.
It's times like these I could just hi-five myself...
I had unfair, biased, etc. teachers in the past.
But then I got one of em fired, and the others never bothered me again. My only regret is that I hadn't done it earlier, to my kindergarten teacher for being a sexist *****.
Mmmmmmm, crushed souls, the tastiest food around.
But then I got one of em fired, and the others never bothered me again. My only regret is that I hadn't done it earlier, to my kindergarten teacher for being a sexist *****.
Mmmmmmm, crushed souls, the tastiest food around.
In high school I had an AP 3D art teacher who was a MENACE to Society!!!
She upset my friends and I so much that we still talk about her. Basically, she would talk about how awesome we were one day, then abosolutely hates us the next.
I was building a tribal mask out of wire and panty hose when my teacher come up to me and says, "Christi, I know you're a slacker and I know you're already behind on your project. You need to take this class seriously or I will fail you. You've already been late on two assignments" Thing is, I was not late on any assignments. We'd only had two and I did them both. I got a late start on my first assignment due to pneumonia, and she fucking knew it too! I had a fucking doctors notes.
Who's behind now you douchebag?!
She upset my friends and I so much that we still talk about her. Basically, she would talk about how awesome we were one day, then abosolutely hates us the next.
I was building a tribal mask out of wire and panty hose when my teacher come up to me and says, "Christi, I know you're a slacker and I know you're already behind on your project. You need to take this class seriously or I will fail you. You've already been late on two assignments" Thing is, I was not late on any assignments. We'd only had two and I did them both. I got a late start on my first assignment due to pneumonia, and she fucking knew it too! I had a fucking doctors notes.
Who's behind now you douchebag?!
The PE teachers had this wonderful little habit of putting all the excellent "we-shall-grow-up-to-drown-in-a-puddle-of-our-own-vomit-in-a-gutter" players on one team, and the shitty ones on the other (guess which one I was always in...)dragonsatemymarbles said: