mrs. beckaaaaa
She reminds me of one of those teachers from a cartoon in which all the kids are convinced that she's from another planet. Either that or she's had her fair share of plastic surgery. I think it's both. I guess on her planet, though, it is perfectly acceptable to bitch at innocent kids who simply ask for her assistance. "Mrs. Becker, I couldn't get my spreadsheet to fit on one page."
"Well obviously you failed to pay attention. Listen up class! I already explained it but I'll say it again for those of you who didn't listen the first time. GO TO PRINT PREVIEW AND CHANGE THE MARGINS TO FIT YOUR WORK ON ONE PAGE!"
Now simply reading this passage taken from yesterdays class period, one might not think much of the degree of mean that it emits. You have to be able to read her cynicism correctly to feel the heat of her anger.
Oh no, she's coming into the classroom...
"Well obviously you failed to pay attention. Listen up class! I already explained it but I'll say it again for those of you who didn't listen the first time. GO TO PRINT PREVIEW AND CHANGE THE MARGINS TO FIT YOUR WORK ON ONE PAGE!"
Now simply reading this passage taken from yesterdays class period, one might not think much of the degree of mean that it emits. You have to be able to read her cynicism correctly to feel the heat of her anger.
Oh no, she's coming into the classroom...