My story with bad experiences has no end in my work in Morocco. After the first one, I had a new strange, bad contact with my supervisor at work, who used to teach also English in the same time. He used to control the planning of courses of all teachers. However, with mine he had a special reaction. He used to make it all the time full of courses. I still remember that in the first couple of years, o had never benefited from free hours like the other teachers. Until one day, in the morning I checked my column, I found it empty in the last hours before leaving to my home. In a few minutes later, I was informed that o had full day's courses. At that moment, I got upset and started shouting at him directly as I had already told that he had changed the planning for his ease.
