Look out people! I’m on my high horse. Which, by the way, sounds like a much better place to be than on my low horse. I mean, what exactly would I be doing on my low horse anyway??
Here’s the deal—I called one of my professors a dipshit. Not to her face (but possibly only because my classes are online). But I did say it out loud, to myself, and it did feel pretty good.
My beef with this professor is that she assigns PLENTY of reading, and by plenty I mean way more than I can finish in several sittings on the toilet, and then her meager contribution to our learning process consists of the following:
- her commentary—this is just a stupid outline of all the damn chapters she makes us read.
- a written assignment—this consists solely of questions taken from the chapter review questions in the textbook, ver-fucking-batim.
- an online group discussion assignment—again, this is based on shit she lifted from the textbook.
Holy hell people!! If all I wanted was to get me some straight from the book learnin’ without any other meaningful contribution from an instructor I coulda done that without a student loan and the craptastic lifestyle of a hermit!
Seriously! What the hell is she doing that I couldn’t have done for myself? I mean other than answering student questions in an untimely manner, handing out grades on shit we’ve regurgitated from a book, and creating a whole new expectation for what an answer should be on an assignment question AFTER I had handed in my answers and then dock my points cuz I didn’t answer according to the NEW expectations!!!
Just a sec, I need to spew some vile shit. . . %$^%$#% $#&*()&*%&&*%^ $%#@!^ &(*&** (*&^&%$ %$ %^&^&*&*(&!!!!!
Wow! My high horse and I feel much better now. Thank you.
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