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I hate my math teacher.
She's not even a teacher. Everyday she just puts notes up on the overhead projector, makes us copy it, and expects us to know everything. She does one or two examples, and that's it. All my friends who have had her before for Algebra say that she doesn't teach at all and that I should get a schedule change. Besides the fact that math is the only class I have with Elle, no one's allowed to change out of her class anymore. I'm guessing a lot of people have since the counselors aren't changing anyone to another math class if they have her. Maybe it's cause everyone wants to change that class for a reason?! One of my friends who has had her before got her parents to come in and tr to get her fired, I think xD
Anyways.. enough complaining. Um, in spillout, Carlo and Ellie tied my shoelaces together .__. Carlo's an idiot and tied them really tight, so I couldn't get em apart and spillout was almost over, meaning we'd have to go right to 3rd period. And it wouldn't be so easy climbing the stairs with my shoes tied together. After Carlo managed to get my shoelaces apart, they called our class on the microphone thingy and we went to class. I was just like, "Never again." xP
She's not even a teacher. Everyday she just puts notes up on the overhead projector, makes us copy it, and expects us to know everything. She does one or two examples, and that's it. All my friends who have had her before for Algebra say that she doesn't teach at all and that I should get a schedule change. Besides the fact that math is the only class I have with Elle, no one's allowed to change out of her class anymore. I'm guessing a lot of people have since the counselors aren't changing anyone to another math class if they have her. Maybe it's cause everyone wants to change that class for a reason?! One of my friends who has had her before got her parents to come in and tr to get her fired, I think xD
Anyways.. enough complaining. Um, in spillout, Carlo and Ellie tied my shoelaces together .__. Carlo's an idiot and tied them really tight, so I couldn't get em apart and spillout was almost over, meaning we'd have to go right to 3rd period. And it wouldn't be so easy climbing the stairs with my shoes tied together. After Carlo managed to get my shoelaces apart, they called our class on the microphone thingy and we went to class. I was just like, "Never again." xP