i just wanted to say that the class where the freaking recyclables talked and were annoying, i got a C+ in that class. HONESTLY. the teacher was a flighty, unorganized woman who didn't know how to lead a discussion and her only goal of the class was to help us become better formal writers for essays and life. well, i wrote five essays for that class, right before we did our final take home essay, she handed me back all of my former essays. they all had the same grade. shock! how could i have not improved without knowing what was wrong with my writing?! how could i? as i type this i'm becoming more and more angry. if she docked me a grade for missing 4 classes, all of which i was sick for, that's fucking ridiculous. i hate the letter C. i hate the grade C. and why put a plus on it??? cause she didn't think i deserved a B-. Oh good.
i got another C+ in my theater theory class. but i understood zero percent of that class, so i understand that grade makes sense. i didn't even try in that class because i ended up giving up.
but i tried in her class. i did ALL the readings. i participated. i handed in papers on time and as asked. so i think it's ridiculous that i got the same grade in the class where i tried the hardest and the class i tried the least.
FUCKING NEW SCHOOL.
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