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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.My DT-Food teacher was horrible. I hated her and every lesson we would have a row within seconds of me walking in the door. She couldn't stand me and I hated her in return. She was my mates mum though so it was really difficult but I never hid the fact I hated her. Lol. I never spent long in her lessons as most of the time I got send to the 'Holding Room'.. Thats where the naughty kids go. Haha.
My English teacher was fantastic. She was sooooo lovely and she loved me. We got on great and when she signed my leaving book her opening line was 'My dearest Karen, always smiling, always straight.' She was my all time favourite teacher and her teaching methods just seemed to have the whole class gripped.
I loved my drama teacher too and she was so friendly and encouraging. But I loved drama and was willing to listen and learn in that lesson so thats why I liked her I guess. Lol.
Hi julie,
I hope you are well, I hated them all,I was asked to leave when I was 15, they said I was thick and disruptive,the truth is I found it boring, I wasn't thick,they just never asked me anything I knew!!
I don't think anybody is thick,because we all know different things,don't we!
when I meet people some think I am a bit dopey,because I have a strong cockney accent,but I can't help that,and I am proud of where I was born & my parents.
Take care, Ray xx
My DS teacher taught me to make a Victoria sponge which never fails and my Eng Lit teacher instilled a love of books and poetry into me. I never went to university but because of her I managed to get an OU degree in later years.
The one I loathed was the needlework teacher who used to belt me over the knuckles with a steel ruler because my tacking was uneven .I hate sewing to this day.
I also didn't care much for the deputy head who did health and hygiene....jumping about chanting "I must I must improve my bust " didn't really go down too well.!
My primary school was quite progressive for a state school and I had some wonderful teachers, a couple of whom also taught my sons when they went there. Of all of them, Geoff Chapman was one of the best - enthusiastic, caring, open-minded. It's said that we all have one teacher who was special to us and whom we remember for all the right reasons, and Geoff was mine.
I had a really nice teacher in junior school. He always took an interest in me and what I was doing and took time to speak to me. This was during a time that I was being bullied quite badly at school and he was the only reason I kept going.
I moved away to go to uni, but my parents used to see him quite regularly and he would always ask how I was getting on.
Unfortunately, I've recently found out he's suffering from Alzheimer's. He saw my mother recently and asked her 3 times in half an hour how I was getting on, not remembering the previous conversation.
It brought me to tears. He's such a lovely man.
Jo
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