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According to my student reviews, I was below average in caring about the quality of my teaching, and didn't care when students were bored. Well, all those nights I was up until two in the morning grading papers, prepping lessons, and trying desperately to find something to get them engaged in the course must have really been something *I* fucking well imagined. Grading papers from the ER, and in the hospital right up until the minute they came to get me for surgery, and sending constant reminder emails and everything else apparently didn't happen either. No WONDER there's no courses scheduled for me for next semester since I basically sat on my ass not giving a fuck all semester, according to them.
I don't even have the ability to can right now. I just...
You entitled fucking little bastards. I hid how much I hated your superior attitudes toward me all semester, and put up with your laziness and everything else, and this is what I get? I have no idea what I am going to even DO right now, and I don't know what I did wrong.
Happy mother fucking holidays.
PS. the worst part is I left my favorite mug there.
I don't even have the ability to can right now. I just...
You entitled fucking little bastards. I hid how much I hated your superior attitudes toward me all semester, and put up with your laziness and everything else, and this is what I get? I have no idea what I am going to even DO right now, and I don't know what I did wrong.
Happy mother fucking holidays.
PS. the worst part is I left my favorite mug there.