A Bad Teacher

When I was a freshman, I had this bad teacher. Like one of those that you know picked being a teacher because they thought it would be easy. Because they thought that they'd be able to get the summers off, and that everything would be good, but when they finally got to teaching, they realized it wasn't everything that they thought it would be. It was hours of work, even outside of the school hours, and dealing with kids who you'd have to earn their respect. He was a sad, mean little man, who had no mercy in his bones, whatsoever. And it made all the kids hate him.