Last year i did ancient greek at my skool. My teacher was an absolute adrenaline junkie. he joined the army reserves and went there for 6 weeks of our schooling year. Never seen more of a sexist man in my life. he speaks 4 different languages fluently. too bad about his people skills hey...

I hate my drama teacher, he swears all the time, although that is my classmates fault, he still shouldn't swear. and i mean he just screams out F*&@ and storms out of the room. great teaching skills buddy... i got my end of year exam monologue coming up next week too *sigh*

Well i only hate my Business Applications teacher..she a total dickwad >>

Back in my sophmore year I had the two worst math teachers. For Geometry I had this guy who was a softball coach and just plain lazy. He put his notes up on the board and he made you copy them down. He was a nice guy, but he didn't do any teaching.

For Algebra I had the world's meanest bitch. I got into arguments with her everyday and eventually just stopped going to her damn class.

I had an awful pre cal teacher. This lady started sweating at 730am! OMG, what deo did she use?

XD

speaking of sweaty teachers...my band teacher....WOW.

sweats like a pig. we're on stage, and its a little warm. the lights are on us, but it aint that bad. I look over, and Parrett has already sweated through a shirt, and partly through his second one. OMG, I almost laughed and messed up while we were in the middle of a solo.

Sigh... My worst teachers list is tied between Mr. Paradise, my Introduction to Engineering Design, and Mr. Newell, my Economics/Government teacher.

Neither of them are competent in the slightest.

The former tells us "Go to my website and the get the instructions for your latest massive engineering project, which I won't help you with at all. You get to teach yourselves! Isn't this a great system?!"

But then he prevents us from doing our work by stopping class to show us useless powerpoints about nothing relevant whatsoever.

Also, he'll give us some projects, which i will complete within a day or two... and I'll have nothing to do for two days straight.

Then I'll go up to him and tell him, "Mr. PAradise, my work is all done. Can you give me the next project?"

He'll reply, "Yeah yeah, in a minute..."

He will give me nothing, and for two days, I'll be sitting at my computer playing Sudoku.

The third day... he will assign 5 massive projects at once.

and i'm like, O.O?!?!?!?!?!?!

I don't mind big projects... but don't give them all to me at once! I'll have no idea where to start!! And couldn't you have given me one or two of those when I was sitting there for two days with nothing to do?!




And Mr. Newell... now his teaching style, I can't object to. It's his absolute lack of control over the class that I find aggravating.

It's gotten so bad that he's been forced to separate me and the other five students in that class who actually want to learn from the other 25+ students, shove them into a corner, and just sit us directly in the front of the room, and teach directly to us six.

Now, I've no problem with this... but the other students still will not cease to be total academic bashing asses! And mr. Newell can do nothing but yell and ineffectually throw white board markers at them...

which only acts to provoke them into even further bouts of raving lunacy.

sigh... what I wouldn't give for ear plugs...

I can understand the sweat Aaryn, my band teacher had the same kind of deal.

It's alot different having your back turned to those lights being at the end of the stage. It's not as bad as playing a rock show with lights directly above you, but those lights are hot. Especially when the theatre prick leaves them up at 100 instead of 85 where the last fifteen levels are just heat.

wow john, i really eel like i can relate to you educationally here. you pretty muh attend houston isd now.

Really...?

Well, actually, besides those two, I love all my other teachers.

Especially Mrs. Loud!

She has ADD... but she's such a good teacher, and we had so much fun in her class!

I say "had" because her class was last semester... sigh... what I wouldn't give to have my Freshman year back...

I had no idea back then how good I was having it...

your calling your freshman year fun? dude, mine sucks...horribly!!!

my "friends" that I had turned on me because of a super fat retard named jaymee, my friends girlfriend. she controls EVERYTHING they do.

MEH!!!!!!