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The teacher you hated the most

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Either present day or past tense, though present day means you haven't really had a chance to suffer through them yet. I can recall two from my high school days. One was a sub that we always had named Miss Steele...that was her name. This big Michelin Man looking woman who made it her goal to call people out on the tiniest thing, and attempt to humiliate them when doing so. I remember having her for English, and our assignment was to read a section of the Canterbury Tales....and she makes us write a three page thing on the section we read, that was nowhere near what the original curriculum called for. :cmad:


Another was my French teacher from sophomore year, Miss Rainford, though we had to refer to her as Madame Rainford...this was a gargoyle of a woman who was actually French, and had only been in the states for probably a couple years, and she actually made learning a new language a frightening experience. Me and my boy still laugh when we remember her catchphrase...if anyone said something wrong or was playing around in class, she would say in a thick french accent, "Oooh, you filthy crook, get down to the office now!" **** was hilarious, but she was nuts. :o
 
lol, ouch, i would get rly annoyed of her, how old was she?
 
I had a ninth grade English teacher who stood up in front of the class and said outright that she graded on favoritism. There were more stories about her that circulated too. All the guys in her class transferred out except me. I couln't rearrange my schedule to allow for it. She was so flakey that I went to the principal to complain about her near the end of the year. She didn't come back the next year.
 
My 7th grade Phys Ed teacher, Mr. Williams. "What's that? A chubby kid who hated his P.E. teacher? Get out!" Except he was the only P.E. teacher I hated. I had crazy ridiculous allergies as a kid, and one time he told me to "run off" an asthma attack. He used to single me out whenever he had any complaints about the class' performance. He always chewed me out for running laps too slowly (in hindsight, he probably thought I wasn't trying, because I've always been a half-way decent sprinter). He was just a complete bastard.

There was also my 6th grade teacher, Ms. Navarro. None of us liked her. She was this creepy middle aged spinster who we all joked about being a tranny because we were all 100% sure she wore a wig to class. She was also a heavy smoker who had yellow fingernails and smelled of cigarettes. She threatened to send us to the office if she caught any of us leaning back in out seats, so we all had to sit up straight throughout the 3 periods we were stuck with her.
 
10th grade World History teacher. She didn't know what the hell she was doing. At one point we were learning about the fuedal (SP?) system and she made us sit on the corner which she called the dungeon if we acted badly. It was the dumbest class I've ever been associated with. I abosolutely hated the woman and that class.
 
I hated my 3rd grade teacher, Miss Stein. She was in her 50's when she taught me 10 years ago.

I moved in Sept (after school started but I started school in my new one since I would be moving like 2 weeks after). Knew no one at all and early on it was tough. So where does my teacher come in? She was a b***h. She was mean and made no attempt to help me transition. I remember the day of Back to School night we had to write a note to our parents. I wrote that I was glad they'd be able to come since they'd been busy with the move. She basically interrogated me about it and I got so upset I started crying. Also on the Monday after I moved, I was really upset and was teary-eyed the whole day. I cried silently at one point and she stopped what she was doing and stared at me which got the attention of the class. Same thing happened when I was picking my nose once (it was dry from the weather and I had no tissues :cmad:). As I said, she was a complete b***h and made my year horrible.

I saw her in a restaurant in my town once, gave her a blank look and said nothing. If I ever saw her again, I would say something that I won't post because I don't want to be banned. I absolutely hate that woman. Only good thing she ever did was make me afraid of not doing my homework.
 
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Miss Mulherin. I didn't HATE her, but she was just so freakin' annoying. Luckily she was a bit senile too, so that took the edge off her class. I remember she came to class with her buttoned up blouse turned inside out. Another time she came in smelling of Vodka.

She also played a bit of favoritism. One time my and my friend turned in the exact same essay, though we had different periods with her. I got an A and he got a B.

I remember one time someone left a condom on her desk and she grabbed it, stood up in front of the class yelling "I know what this is!!" Than she sat down and started crying.
 
I remember one time someone left a condom on her desk and she grabbed it, stood up in front of the class yelling "I know what this is!!" Than she sat down and started crying.
:lmao:
 
Ugh, when I moved to America for a year I had a science teacher for a year called Dr Flynn. Except, she didnt actually hold a doctorate. She used to send me out the classroom for "swearing". Except all I said was stuff like damn and crap. I hated her with a vengence.
 
Ugh, when I moved to America for a year I had a science teacher for a year called Dr Flynn. Except, she didnt actually hold a doctorate. She used to send me out the classroom for "swearing". Except all I said was stuff like damn and crap. I hated her with a vengence.

Well, you're not really supposed to say damn around the teachers in school, if you wanna get technical. If it flies over there where you are, I get it, but over here...not really.
 
Y'know, i gotta say i've always suspected most of the teachers i went to school with to be quite seriously mentally disturbed in some way, the kind of people you always faintly suspect walk around with semi-automatic weapons stuffed down the front of their pants... One of the few teachers my subconscious hasnt blocked out is ms. Hannaway, it was my first week of my first year of secondary school. Chubby, friendless and incredibly nervous. This ***** is handing back our homework books, she stops and says "this one doesnt have a name on it" ****! It was mine! "uh... yeah, thats mine... Sorry 'bout that. Heh." She throws the book at me. Says "There you go, Nobody!" For the rest of the year my name was "Nobody".... Yep, as im sure you can all figure out, i have incredibly high self-esteem.
 
Ugh, when I moved to America for a year I had a science teacher for a year called Dr Flynn. Except, she didnt actually hold a doctorate. She used to send me out the classroom for "swearing". Except all I said was stuff like damn and crap. I hated her with a vengence.
How do I put this?

When I first watched Doctor Who, I was surprised to know it was a family show, because American family shows don't allow words like "damn," "hell," "God," or "dead." That's right; you'd be hard pressed to find an American family-friendly show where they can discuss death.
 
Henry Schissler, my Sociology professor. We were constantly getting into arguments in front of the class, and whenever he found himself on the losing end he'd just try to shut me up. :o
 
I wanted to go into Culinary Arts my junior year in High School, so, I took the new Culinary Arts class that had just started that year. For the most part, it was awesome. We had a full chef's kitchen and all kinds of food to make - I really learned a lot. The teacher was a former head of something blah blah blah in some food blah blah blah. This, like the class, was his first year. He loved the girls that were in the class. Me, well, not so much. He was constantly making jokes about me and my performance - jokes that no teacher should make. They weren't sexual, but they were offensive. It made the class a very uncomfortable place to be for two periods, despite my love of cooking. The whole situation culminated in him telling me that I'd never be able to make it as a chef. Aren't teachers supposed to encourage their students? Then, years after, I hear his current students tell me that he's their favorite teacher because he's so motivational. Oddly enough, these students were all female. :down
 
I had this one social sciences teacher my freshman year of high school. She was easily the worst teacher I ever had. I don't think she ever taught a lesson the entire year. Sometimes she wasn't even in the classroom at all. When she was in the classroom she just sat at her desk, and god forbid anyone dare disturb her.

We would come into class, and there would always be something written on the board like read pages 65-75 and do the questions on page 76. It was no surprise when she didn't return the following year.


I had a very unprofessional Astronomy teacher my senior year. She was just out of college, and it was a senior class so she was barely older than us. She never taught the class just fine, but the deal breaker for me is when she encouraged the class to pick on this one student.
 
That reminds me of my freshman year of high school. My 'Algebra I' teacher had some back problems in November, and we had a series of substitutes for the rest of the school year. I don't even remember the teacher's name or face, at this point. I just know that the only people who passed that class were the handful of kids who were already good at math, and the sophomores who were repeating it. I had to repeat Algebra I during my sophomore year. Lo and behold, I got a teacher who showed up everyday, and I got a freaking B+.
 
had a teacher from Sunderland, Mr Porter. Annoying ****. HAted his northern accent too
 
Uhhh, I have a teacher, his name is Mr.Hallahan, from his sqauared head, to his gelled spikey hair, to his annoying analness, he's the worst teacher ever.
 
Ms Brigstock = Stocked Up 8itch






50 something old hag..................she teaches me history
 
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Our Geometry teacher was also a football coach and well guess what? He should have stuck as a football coach. He was horrible didn't know how to teach at all and ALOT of kids were flunking cause they just simply couldn't learn with him teaching the class. But it being a small town in Alabama, the football was more important and they couldn't just have him around as a coach they had to have him doing something else.
 
My 6th grade Social Studies teacher. She had my brother a year before me, and hated him. But, I was the anti-troublemaker. So she couldn't do anything about that.

However, she toward the end of the year tried to have me sent to summer school for reading, stating I scored low on the proficiency test. I was the only class member to get this summer school paper when it was handed out with report cards. My mom found out when I was crying about it (thinking I was a failure) and turns out test results weren't in. The principal changed her tune quickly. I was an A student in her class and scored in the upper 5% of the state on the test when results came in.

I hope she lost her job at some point :o
 

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