Dear Journal,
OK I like um started taking this class at PSU so that I can become proficient in statistics for my job... and it is hands down the lamest fuckin' class ever and believe me I'm no stranger to dismal, pointless math classes. In fact I even brag about my incredible resilience in enduring their tedium... But the crusty idiot prof teaching this class is plumb gone and tests even my extensive tolerance for professorial eccentricities.
This is my fifth week and every day this fruit loop has never failed to 'enlighten' us each and every class, taking in excess of a half of an hour each instance, with his stories of grandure, transparencies of honors and awards that he has acquired during his 37 years of teaching. The conclusion of each and every session is marked by the phrase to his disgusted audience of nerdy stat students "I have all of these stories I tell you, but who provides me with all these great stories...? YOU!" I sure hope I can provide him with another story... Perhaps maybe one that is about how a professor of 37 years was suddenly tossed out of his 3rd story classroom window one morning by a disgruntled student.
Thank you for listening journal. You're the best!
"But you just smile...
like a bank teller
...politely telling me
have a nice life!" :
OK I like um started taking this class at PSU so that I can become proficient in statistics for my job... and it is hands down the lamest fuckin' class ever and believe me I'm no stranger to dismal, pointless math classes. In fact I even brag about my incredible resilience in enduring their tedium... But the crusty idiot prof teaching this class is plumb gone and tests even my extensive tolerance for professorial eccentricities.
This is my fifth week and every day this fruit loop has never failed to 'enlighten' us each and every class, taking in excess of a half of an hour each instance, with his stories of grandure, transparencies of honors and awards that he has acquired during his 37 years of teaching. The conclusion of each and every session is marked by the phrase to his disgusted audience of nerdy stat students "I have all of these stories I tell you, but who provides me with all these great stories...? YOU!" I sure hope I can provide him with another story... Perhaps maybe one that is about how a professor of 37 years was suddenly tossed out of his 3rd story classroom window one morning by a disgruntled student.
Thank you for listening journal. You're the best!
"But you just smile...
like a bank teller
...politely telling me
have a nice life!" :
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pureblu12225:
ne thing that puts a smile on my face like someone else gettin hurt (thats bad huh) is fine by me still doesn't take pain away not even the meds are doin that oh well but thanx though
monicaisafreak:
