Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Grr....

My Communications teacher was 12 minutes late today. She's 5 minutes late at least everyday. We did nothing the first day of class. We didnt even have a sylabus until the second class, and we spent the whole time going over that. So it took three days to even attempt to teach something. She wears nothing but pajama pants to class.

Now, I dont want super professionalism, or even ultra-comptency, but... I'm paying (or, will be paying back, with interest) a lot of money, and she's wasting it.

OF course, we got out of class an hour early last night for chemistry. We got out a half hour early the time before. If I keep track of this, do you think I can have a refund?

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On a non-related note, I think I know my most dangerous enemy this semester: me. I'm bored. Math is the only class really challenging me, but I keep avoiding doing my other classes work, and Chemistry is going to make me shove something into my forehead. I knew it was going to be rough, but I guess I forgot how hard a time I have focusing when I'm not challenged. So I need to actually start on my comm and philo homework soon. Grrr....