Lovingly, Terror Teachers

Seriously, almost everyone would slip down their seats when the supposed 'terror teacher' comes in the room. With an air of mystery they walk. I just find myself so weird at times. Terror teachers = looove. I just love terror teachers. I guess my curiosity of them led me to loving them more. You see, these supposed 'terror teachers' aren't terror teachers at all if you get to know them, better.They just unleash the monster in them when you unleash your laziness and stupidity in you, too. I've got about three teachers whom they call the 'super terror' ones. I don't have any problem with them. They are my favorites! Maybe that's because of their strictness. Teachers who are strict are the ones who seriously gets me. I guess I'm putting myself into extremes. There's the challenge on my part to please them and be a good student. And when you feel that they gravitate towards you, it's the signal that you already caught their heart and they appreciate your efforts. That's just amazing. If you go and ask me if I'm afraid of this and that person, of course I would say no. I do have high respect for them, though. But to the point that I would rattle speaking with them, that would not happen, perhaps if I know that I've done something wrong. Then that completely give me goosebumps. But terror teachers must not be hated, you must simply not hate their subject and all.. love them, show them your efforts.. and all will pay off. Things are about to go your way. :)