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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2016 21:28:56 GMT 7
Stop looking at the menu, you're married.
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Post by rgs2001uk on Mar 1, 2016 21:31:59 GMT 7
Why oh why is it always teachers? We never hear of butchers, bakers or candlestick makers. Always the bloody TEFL brigade. Good point IMO. A personal observation of teachers that I have seen and go: the ones that makes issues or have frequent run ins with other expats, school admin, bosses, parents and even the students themselves are the ones with a massively over inflated egos. You know the "The Thais ought to be grateful that I am here teaching them" type. 9/10 they claim to be ex special forces, CIA or to know connected Thais. Quite laughable really and they rarely laugh a full school year. Oh Seb, I have worked with them, just a differnt game. "I dont need this effin job", yeah right, famous last words. Its quite amusing watching a grown man on his knees begging for another chance. Where is your dignity man, drop your pants and tell them to stick their job up the crack of your ass, they would respect you more. "This place would fall apart if I wasnt here", actually mate, we did quite nicely before you rocked up, and will be doing quite nicely after you are long gone. "These people have no effin respect for me", actually mug, they gave you respect in bucketloads, all you have achived since you have been here, is manage to lose it all. "If that kant has a problem, he should tell me to my face", actually mate in this part of the world, its called conflict avoidance, never mind, you press on. My favourite, gobshyte rocks up at LHR check in, sorry sir, cannot fly, visa cancelled (see above). Was on backshift one night, customer asks, are you busy, not particulary boss, what do you need? Go to the snack bar and get me 6 strong men. No worries boss. Called into his office, take all this crap and put it in the janitors room, oh er ok boss. Sign ripped off the door, boss hands it to me, make sure thats screwed onto the janitors door. Janitors office door kicked in, all the crap from the filing cabinets just tossed on the floor, computer etc lying upside down, sign screwed on the door. Desk and leather chair left in the corridor, no room to fit in. Ok lads go home, job done. Bell end goes into work next morning, too dumb to understand the message that was sent. He didnt last long.
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Post by pathumseb on Mar 1, 2016 21:33:02 GMT 7
Just noticed this woman on top with great legs. Who is she? Are you talking about Sophia at the top of Teakdoor? They tend to red you if you mention her
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2016 21:34:53 GMT 7
rgs, some never get it until they find a horse's head in their bed.
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Post by pathumseb on Mar 1, 2016 21:48:54 GMT 7
Seems the time to mention 3 "teachers" that have come and gone.
I'll start things of with "The Giant". As the name implies, this dude was bloody massive. He was a bit suspect from the start, turning up to the interview in traditional Thai dress. Amazingly he got the job, thankfully this wasn't to last as it would soon transpire the goon was off his rocker and 5 years overstay. Anyhoo, boss lady asks me to show him around town which is when it started to go pear shaped. The Giant announces that he will be hosting his own welcome party before heading off to find a bar. Alas, nobody showed apart from the half Thai English teacher who was subjected to a racist tirade. Next day I'm sitting minding my own business at the local Issan food hut when I notice The Giant thundering down the road, and boy oh boy, he looks mighty p**sed off. He starts screaming that he is going to get everyone fired, tries to bar fine the chicken sellers teenage daughter and then disappears into his apartment. Well, there's a colorful character I think to myself and think nothing of it.
Monday comes around and the school is in chaos as The Giant got on campus bombed out of his tree and proposed to a Thai teacher and insinuated that some of the children would make great bar girls when they are younger to the parents. Rather shocked I go to the office and think that is the last we will see of him. But that would be wishing too much, wouldn't it?! Instead the prat hangs around for a week, in that time he managed to: threaten my friends physically, get run over by the local tuktuk, get in a fight with a noodle vendor, evicted and thankfully deported. Oh, and guess what? He claimed to be a connected secret agent! Are these people born or do they just congeal?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2016 22:04:41 GMT 7
The Giant? You would be arrested 'back home' for those antics. Do tell more stories, very enjoyable read.
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Post by rgs2001uk on Mar 1, 2016 22:04:48 GMT 7
rgs, some never get it until they find a horse's head in their bed. Even then, it has to be explained to them.
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Post by me on Mar 1, 2016 23:42:51 GMT 7
rgs, some never get it until they find a horse's head in their bed. SPECIALS..they charge extra for that.
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Post by smokie36 on Mar 2, 2016 1:15:02 GMT 7
I'm starting to think teaching might be my calling.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2016 2:44:18 GMT 7
Was he a train-spotter?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2016 4:29:21 GMT 7
I'm starting to think teaching might be my calling. I'm starting to think I may be over qualified !
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2016 7:05:58 GMT 7
Seems the time to mention 3 "teachers" that have come and gone. I'll start things of with "The Giant". As the name implies, this dude was bloody massive. He was a bit suspect from the start, turning up to the interview in traditional Thai dress. Amazingly he got the job, thankfully this wasn't to last as it would soon transpire the goon was off his rocker and 5 years overstay. Anyhoo, boss lady asks me to show him around town which is when it started to go pear shaped. The Giant announces that he will be hosting his own welcome party before heading off to find a bar. Alas, nobody showed apart from the half Thai English teacher who was subjected to a racist tirade. Next day I'm sitting minding my own business at the local Issan food hut when I notice The Giant thundering down the road, and boy oh boy, he looks mighty p**sed off. He starts screaming that he is going to get everyone fired, tries to bar fine the chicken sellers teenage daughter and then disappears into his apartment. Well, there's a colorful character I think to myself and think nothing of it. Monday comes around and the school is in chaos as The Giant got on campus bombed out of his tree and proposed to a Thai teacher and insinuated that some of the children would make great bar girls when they are younger to the parents. Rather shocked I go to the office and think that is the last we will see of him. But that would be wishing too much, wouldn't it?! Instead the prat hangs around for a week, in that time he managed to: threaten my friends physically, get run over by the local tuktuk, get in a fight with a noodle vendor, evicted and thankfully deported. Oh, and guess what? He claimed to be a connected secret agent! Are these people born or do they just congeal? That sound like me on a good week, what a legend of a guy.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2016 7:40:23 GMT 7
Back in the year 2000 I was getting by as a low level TEFLer, it gave me a visa & work permit and paid the bills, it wasn't really the life for me though. Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against TEFLers, for the ones who take it seriously it is a rewarding job. My problem was that I am a Brummie and our accent and vocab doesn't really match the school's curriculums (We should teach 'Good morning, how are you today?' and 'not Oroit, ow'm yer gooing, yam oroit?').
Anyway, I digress. During this time I was working with SiamPolee and some of the BS that we used to hear from the other teachers in the farang staff room was nothing short of comical.
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The guy who said that he was the manager of a major hyper market (IIRC it was a Fine Fare supermarket) it turns out that the guy was a shelf stacker and he had left England under dodgy circumstances, kids were involved but not for teaching/learning reasons.
Plenty of ancient teachers who informed us that 'I only do this for the kids or for something to do, I don't need the money (yeah, right).
The best one was the American guy who insisted that he was one of New York's top lawyers (that's a solicitor or barrister to the educated amongst us) and he gave it all up to escape the rat race and help the impoverished and less fortunate children of Thailand. The fact that he was teaching children from rich families, on the outskirts of the capital city didn't make any difference to our superhero.
In my short TEFLing career I have met many good and dedicated teachers, who I would happily hand my children to in order to educate them. These are the teachers who really do care about what their calling in life is and the end produce of their labours.
However, I have also met many who in normal circumstances would be classed as the dregs of society. Teachers who turn up without lesson plans, wearing the same clothes as they were wearing to KSR last night, stinking of ciggies & ale, escorted to the school gates with a trollop picked up from Nana, unshaven and ultimately having to set the lesson up 'on the spot' are not in my opinion 'teachers'. These dregs are a danger to our children's education and should be taken outside and given a good old fashioned 6-packing.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2016 8:21:06 GMT 7
What's a Brummi?
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