I'm sure that I was a good teacher - and did a very good job. Still, some students (and parents) really would try the patience of a saint. No, I didn't write anything negative about them. I often complained and commiserated with colleagues, though - or stormed off down a corridor muttering to myself. Once safely inside my office, I could swear!
Did you think you were poor growing up?
Halloween has hit the shops already!



