Today Nyanko supported me while I talked with my Human Sexuality teacher about the sexism in my other class. The result was hardly impressive. He wanted me to sit down with my other teacher and talk about how it made me feel. Want I should bust out my bongos and ask him to sing a rousting verse of kumbaya, while I'm at it? We both expected ( Read more... )

Thursday, while waiting for lab, my instructor came up to me and a handful of other students. He was holding some form of battery with two leads, and a dial where he could control the voltage. If you took hold of these two leads, you were given a shock ( Read more... )