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Originally Posted by garinda

Teachers are so important.

A bad one can scar you for life, a good one can change your life for ever.

I only ever had one bad teacher. He was my French master when I was 13/14. I worked hard, was never any trouble for him, but for some reason he hated me, and that's not a word I use lightly.

I was popular, and always at the centre of things, perhaps that's why he took such an irrational dislike to me. Looking back the problem was his, not mine.



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How could anybody take a dislike to you?