I remember that I had a very cool Discipline Mistress. Initially when she joined the school, we did not like her as she looked very fierce and her long, permed hair looked scary. When she screamed at us, we perceived her to be a hysterical woman. One day, she walked up the stage during assemble in hall to addressan incident where she found a classroom wall vandalised with the words "(her name) is a bitch". An anxious silence filled the air when she paused after describing the incident, we though she was going to give a harsh scolding or introduce some drastic disciplinary measure, but she said resolutely, "I am here to tell you, I am not a bitch. I am a SUPER BITCH!" We were all stunned but this won her great respect even from the rebellious girls for we admired her guts.