Every time I see that elbow from Anautovic, it gets worse. It was just an asault. If I did that at work I'd get fired...
Aren't you a teacher?
Every time I see that elbow from Anautovic, it gets worse. It was just an asault. If I did that at work I'd get fired...
Yeah... and I am often tempted!Aren't you a teacher?![]()
I wouldn't last 2 minutes in your job!Yeah... and I am often tempted!![]()
I feel your pain! I have many 'hands in pockets' moments to stave off the temptation to swing at one of the little darlings I teachYeah... and I am often tempted!![]()
I wouldn't last 2 minutes in your job!
I wouldn't last 2 minutes in your job!
I think you would...You do a good job as head teacher here![]()
Yeah... and I am often tempted!![]()
The good old days!Just shows the difference in generations....in my day and a few others on here probably, that kind of thumping was normal at school. Certainly had a few elbows in my ear for talking in a line or a blackboard rubber coming my way because I dared to turn round when the guy behind tapped my shoulder. I also got the cane on my birthday because a female teacher saw a girl kissing me in the playground I was only 12...............
The good old days!
My dad remembers getting thrashed at school, going home to complain to his parents, and getting a second thrashing for it! Now, we send someone out of the room for two minutes for a chat about their persistant disruption and the parents come into complain!
Jesus, I remember some roughing but that is well harsh!![]()

My Dad grew up in a rough area of London. He was brought home by a policeman holding his ear, then his mother slapped him for bringing a policeman to her door. However, he turned out to be an upright citizen and strangely never moaned about it, but described it as a humorous anecdote, so no lasting trauma. But then he fought in a war, so knew what real trauma was....and, news alert, it isn't being called names on twitter.
Our last headmaster was cane sadistic, he seemed to us that he was canning someone at least once a day!!! Just before I left school we were able to get into "the cane cupboard" and buried his 3 canes in the allotment at the bottom of our playing field..........Which in turn made us late for our lesson with him. He decided to give us some lines to do after school. When I explained I couldn't do that as I would miss the school bus.......he thought I was taking the micky. He decided in his wisdom he was going to cane me instead.............It was hilarious. He went to the cupboard and realised all his canes had disappeared. He was furious and was spitting in anger. I was standing out in the front of the class trying to keep a straight face........and my subordinates doing much the same. Luckily no-one else in the class knew what we had done. So as long as we kept our mouth shut we were fine. No-one else was canned during the rest of that term!!!!!
That's because you know f*** all lolI wouldn't last 2 minutes in your job!
You british and your caning of the children's backsides..you really have some perverse ideas.
You british and your caning of the children's backsides..you really have some perverse ideas.