Nun From Hell
Sister Patricia was the stereotypical mean nun that taught my second grade class. She was a bitter woman that appeared to be in her late 30’s if I were to guess. She was the teacher that yelled and punished EVERYONE. I don’t remember a day when I didn’t get in trouble by that woman. One day in particular she yelled at the class for talking. I remember clearly that I kept my mouth shut but my mistake was turning away from her to look out the window. When she couldn’t see my face she assumed that I was "mouthing" something to another student. When confronted I of course denied it. She told me to stick out my hands and hit me across both with her ruler. I looked at her with tears in my eyes but refused to cry. I went to sit back down and dropped my book. As I went to pick it up, I guess it made her mad because she grabbed me by the hair, lifting me up and knocking my chair to the floor. She then led me by my hair to the back door, opened it and pushed me out onto the steps. A minute later my book came shooting out as well. I remember crying and being so mad I wanted to run away. Not to be too mean but if there is a hell, she’s there now. Evil nun woman! GGGRRR!!