Good grief. It never fails. You get a test back and students have to whine about the grades. I got a 98%, which was the highest in the class (yes, bragging) and well... I have to admit, the test was actually pretty easy, yet there were 3 C's, 1 D and 3 F's. Wow.
Anywho, the prof had about 5 females at this throat about their grades. Whine, Whine, Whine. Unfortunately/fortunately he did listen to them and he did actually give them their points back. One lady managed to claw her way from a 87% to a 91%.
I say unfortunately because... dangit, don't cave to these whiners! But it's fortunate too because it's nice to have a professor who'll listen and not be a pompous a-hole.
Now then. I do have a complaint about something else. I submitted my final paper for that stupid Humanities class on July 9. She said "Give me a week to grade them." It has now been almost two weeks. I'm getting kinda fed up. I cannot stand those types of professors who take their good sweet time grading things. A week should be plenty of time.
I don't feel very well. One reason is I'm getting sick of having a fan blow on me all the time. It's giving me a colossal headache. And another reason is because I HATE THE HEAT. I'm so miserable. My ideal temperature is about 60 degrees F.
Well, that's all the fancy news for today, I s'pose.
Monday, July 21, 2008
Cease and desist with the whining!
at 21:37
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