Neglected to take any bullying seriously. She got fired. EDIT: What a cun.t. You should've stood up and smacked her in the face. That's what I would've done. I mean like you could've been writing your name on it or some ideas or something... Punished for overworking? What a bitch...

Taking out her own issues from her dysfunctional, crappy relationship on me (and other students). She was genuinely bat-shit crazy. Funny times, though. :-)

I was one of those edgy teens in high school. I was the kid that wore the Tripp pants and had the whole emo phase. Now, you all know these pants. They're the ones with the metal chains and shit hanging off of them. I had a teacher who was constantly on my back about these. She thought I was a danger to students. I researched the student handbook and found nothing saying I couldn't wear my clothing. I highlighted the section and showed it to the teacher next time she hassled me. I ended up being stent to the principal. While in there, the principal asked me to take off the chains. I again, pulled out the handbook and showed the highlighted section. The principal tried to show me an outdated handbook that he had in his desk, but I basically told him what he was doing was bullshit and violated the agreement I signed at the beginning of the school year. In the end, I got to wear my pants. In my senior year, we weren't allowed to wear a Halloween costume to school. Of course, they didn't tell anyone this and ended up sending more than half of the school home. No one returned as sort of a protest. I took a dance class in high school because I wanted to build some muscle and piss off some people. The teacher told me I was her best student, but a horrible dancer. I got an A in there, but she always had to go on about how shitty I was. Most of the class was enrolled in dance programs since childhood so of course I wasn't going to be like them. My brother and I had the same friends in high school. And of course as siblings, sometimes we'd get in fights at school. It was mostly to show off and stuff, but we had a lot of fun. One day, we took off our belts and began beating each other with them. A teacher ran at us and told us to quit. She then asked us for our names. When she noticed we had the same last name, she asked us if we were siblings. After we said yes, she said then we will feel at home in detention with each other. My brother and I contested this and we ended up not having to go. Apparently being siblings justifies violence. I was an officer of an archery club. The teacher who was the supervisor of the club would try to shoot kids that were retarded enough to walk in front of our targets. It didn't matter if he had a bow or not. He'd take someone's bow and sit and wait for the dumbass to make one wrong move.

Smiling to me.

I broke my wrist near the end of 9th grade and had to be given alternative P.E. My teacher would constantly mark me as absent or late because I wasn't "standing in my spot". Of course, he never told me this and I ended up finding out the hard way. I asked him where he wanted me to stand and he gave me some obscure location. I walked to where I thought he meant and asked him if I was in the right spot. He wrote me up for being disrespectful. I contested it in front of the principal and it was pardoned. Later on the teacher ended up calling me a butthead. Not that that really bothered me, it was just extremely unprofessional.

In 7th grade I had a teacher that was known for putting his hands on kids when he got mad and eventually he grabbed me and shoved me in my seat when i was tryna leave class one day. That same year a teacher pushed me out of class and i grabbed his shirt pocket pouch with his pens n shit and threw it and the whole class said ooooooooojhhhjhhhhhhj and said i punched him and the teacher went with it they called security and escorted me out and tried to send me to juvenile hall but ended up goin to a military camp that kinda sucked but wasnt bad

Told all my classmates I was adopted, then made fat jokes about my ancestors when I wasn't looking...

In 7th grade I was sick and the next day I came to class I got a detention for not handing in my homework. I told the teacher I wasn't there yesterday I was sick. He said excuses excuses. After the detention he told me that he knew that I wasn't there yesterday but I got the detention because I didn't call him to ask for the homework. What a dick

Okay, so I was in 8th grade Pre-AP English and we had to do a paper on Red Cedar trees. So I was working on it a night or two before and thought it was excellent. We all turn the paper in and a week or two later, we all got it back. Me and a whole lot of other smart kids got a C on the paper. My twin brother, on the other hand, started on the paper at lunch (and we have his class right after lunch). He turns it in and gets an A+. It was stupid.

Anal ;l

My 6th grade teacher was black, and was partial to people who weren't white. I was getting beat up in school, she didn't care because it was a Mexican and a phillipino kid doing it. She would give detentions if you burnt your popcorn in the microwave. God, that was my worst (and thankfully last) year at that shithole of a school. Ended up moving back to the school I went to before my parents got divorced, actually had friends who wouldn't stab me in the back there. Anyways, I'm venting, ignore hat last bit.

Mine convinced me to have dreams and life goals.