Vodstok |
06-22-2004 07:33 AM |
Heh... My 9th and 10th grade english teachers hated me.
9th grade didnt like that i was different....
10th grade.... Mt Pinatubo blew it's top, so they redistributed a ton of people from the phillipines. I went to NATO school over in the netherlands. Just my luck, the woman that became my teacher was a refugee. I have nothing against philipinos, but if english isnt your first language, and you arent very good at it, you should not be teaching it.
She claimed she had 2 master's degrees in english. Almost every class degraded into a story session about her poverty-stricken childhood, or stupid tales about her father's and sister's ghosts visiting her.....
She would tell us to turn in homework she never assigned, then give the entire class an F for not having it. She would test us on material she never covered. She made us sit through My Girl 3 fucking times....
We repeatedly complained to the school board and principal about her, but they never listened, they thought we were just picking on her. AT the end of the year, 90% of her students failed english for the year, the other 10% didnt make above a low c or d.
Only THEN did they fire her. No attempts were made to allow us to correct our grades, so i spent the next two years fighting my way out of remedial english classes...
In the end, in 12th grade, i finally convinced my next school that i SHOULD be in a higher level class. They refused to allow me into AP, so i ended up in college prep. I ende dup having the best teacher ever in Senior year english, so i guess it all worked out,but how is that for a tale of getting seriously fucked over?
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