EVIL!!!!!
There's this one class I'm taking. It's called Health, Safety, and Nutrition for Children. Sounds lame, right? It is. And the Professor is a bitch. I had her over a year ago for the first time and she was a bitch then, too. She's rude, she's judgmental, and she doesn't respect her students. She even lectured one of the girls in my class about her smoking habit, telling her she would never get at job with children unless she quit. Her test questions are all based upon her opinion, too. If you disagree with her, she'll humiliate you in front of the whole class.
And last week, my friend Brittany wrote "number of cells" instead of "cell number" on a worksheet and it was counted wrong.
So, got a picture of what she's like?
I've been missing that class a lot lately. I haven't reached the maximum absences allowed, though. What does Prof. Lindsey do? SHE CALLS MY MOM. She called my mom and told her that I've been missing class a lot lately and that I've had "several tardies." I wasn't even aware I had ONE tardy! I hurry to that class after another one, and I am always there before or right at 12:00. Sometimes she's already collecting homework assignments, but class hasn't officially started. Everyone's still chattering, and usually I'm not even the last one in the classroom.
My mom thinks it's kind of funny. She worked with Lindsey a couple decades ago in a nursing home, and couldn't stand her. My mom tried to make small talk about the old days, but Lindsey was like, "I only called to talk about Katie's attendance problem."
And last week, my friend Brittany wrote "number of cells" instead of "cell number" on a worksheet and it was counted wrong.
So, got a picture of what she's like?
I've been missing that class a lot lately. I haven't reached the maximum absences allowed, though. What does Prof. Lindsey do? SHE CALLS MY MOM. She called my mom and told her that I've been missing class a lot lately and that I've had "several tardies." I wasn't even aware I had ONE tardy! I hurry to that class after another one, and I am always there before or right at 12:00. Sometimes she's already collecting homework assignments, but class hasn't officially started. Everyone's still chattering, and usually I'm not even the last one in the classroom.
My mom thinks it's kind of funny. She worked with Lindsey a couple decades ago in a nursing home, and couldn't stand her. My mom tried to make small talk about the old days, but Lindsey was like, "I only called to talk about Katie's attendance problem."