Sunday, June 6, 2010

Bad Teacher, Bad Student

I told a student to stand outside. He said ‘make me’. So I did. I walked up to him and grabbed him by his shirt collar and dragged him out as the whole class watched. He struggled and swore and I remember I had rage in my eyes. But I enjoyed every ounce of it. Once I shut the door, I continued my lesson.

Bad Teacher

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