Tony was fed up with being a teacher. He had started has started used to start his first teaching job in 1979 and had now been teaching for it which what seemed an eternity. Even so Even though When he had begun his working life with such enthusiasm, he now felt as if he was like as if being suffocated by a job that had proved in some ways be being to be just as boring as the holiday jobs he'd had while he has been being he was a student. If he knew Had he known If he's known what it had been will be was going to be like, he had never would never have should never have become a teacher in the first place. In fact now, as he sat was seating was seated in the corner of the staff room, looked to look looking at the same boring old faces, he wished he will would could find some way out. He knew he would have difficulty in finding difficulties to find difficulty to find another job, let alone leave alone no matter one in which he could use his qualifications and experience. For a couple of years he had told himself that he would just have to get used to it all, to being to have been to be stuck in the same class with the same kids day after day, and he had resigned himself to spend spending have spent 'at least the next year or so' where he was. But that was now quite a quite quite a long time ago, and he still hadn't succeeded to change to changing in changing anything. 'By the time September comes will come came ', he reflected sadly, ' I'm I'll I'll be have been in this job for longer as that than the time I spent I've spent I'd spent as a pupil myself. It really is time I did could do do something about against for it,' he concluded, and with out that it he got up and walked through out of from the school. He never has gone went will go back.