My least favorite teacher is a hard one. Not a day goes by when I’d hear harsh discipline and snappy criticism. Oh, sure she is supposed to be the supportive and loving one, seeing to my development into a better and more receptive person. But something dictatorial in her voice rides on my last nerves. Each evening I continue to wonder, “What is the point?” The answers are many. The point is whatever I choose to make it-sometimes annoying, sometimes a blessing. Either way I’m still alive and living.
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Reference: http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/05/31/take-revenge-on-least-favorite-teache/