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Originally Posted by Nefeli
this is so true.
i had at least 2 that hated me. the feeling was mutual of course, but it was a shame since they were teachers of beloved classes. gymnastics and math. total love for the latter.
school and drinking; i didnt really do that, maybe only few beers.
but we had a drunk for physics teacher. idiot me, couldnt tell at the time and one day i was sent out of the class (rare incident). i was fooling around alone and he came up and told me to join him to go and pick up some balls. volley balls. double idiot me, i went along. he almost got us killed with his driving. at least he didnt molest me or smth.
pc. im not saying he was a cunt though. i liked him.
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- I had this one teacher who was insane and hated me with a passion. Lots of them did, but she took it to another level, at some point she wouldn't let me walk into the classroom and would accuse me of cheating in every single test and assignment just to give me a big fail. Rumour is she even tried to get hold of some coke from this idiot kid to put it in my backpack and get me kicked out of the school (fortunately for her, that wasn't necessary). They kept saying I was the less likely to ever get anywhere in life and that I was doomed to fail and probably wouldn't even finish school. They also kept saying these three girls would have a bright future, let's see: one of them is a promiscuous plastic surgery freak who's never kept a job for over two months, another one is a stoner who occasionally sells drugs, smells bad, wears hippy clothes and sleeps with hairy men in the woods (she was good in math), and the other one is now a stripper who's been to jail for beating up her husband.