At what point is it legal, or at least defensible for me to murder (or maim) my lab partners?
No, really.
Our first meeting: I show up on time…and wait…and wait…and finally just start working. I e-mail saying “Hey guys…am I in the right place?” One shows up half an hour late. The other an hour and ten minutes late. I seethe, but figure its a Sunday afternoon, its once, etc.
Our first lab day: I am treated like the retarded sister in the lab, my contributions ignored or argued with. Now, I wouldn’t mind shutting up if these boys were on top of their game, but on day one I was still the only person who had read all of the lab material. I had an argument with one of them where I tried to explain why we couldn’t seperate sand from copper by using a magnet. (Copper being, you know, non ferrous, and thus non magnetic.) He had to ask the prof about that one, and I was unable to do more than scrape my jaw off the floor and go set something else up for the lab.
Our second lab day: It takes both Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dumber to drain the samples to put them in the oven for drying. Complete with them bringing me a pan still covered in copper particles(the stuff we are trying to get back out of the experiment) and saying that they are sure that they are stuck on and won’t come off. I ask if they have tried acetone, given that copper is hydrophobic (and wettability being the very thing we are TESTING in this lab, they know it doesn’t stick to water if they understand word one of what we are doing.) which results in another arguement where its obvious they think I’m an idiot while I fetch a clean squeegee bottle, fill it with acetone and proceed to rinse down the pan without a problem. By myself, because while they find it impossible to hold the sieve and rinse the pan with only one person, I have no problem with it.
And now, they wanted to meet tonight to work on the final paper. At six thirty. Its five after seven and I’m the only one here.
I am so not pleased.
The not appreciating and totally ignoring my contributions to the lab could get a pass…if they weren’t only barely competent in the first place. Between the two of them I may have one lab partner who can tie his own shoes in the morning. This is an upper level Chemical Engineering Lab. I hope to hell that neither of you have a job anywhere, because you don’t understand the basics of how to read and integrate even remotely technical documents into a physical understanding of procedure. Neither one of you have an understanding of scientific method (you can’t change things in the middle of a test run, it fucks up the data, I promise.)
Gah! It would be almost okay if either one of them had more than four lonely little brain cells. I can’t even blame it on being a communications major or something. Add to that the inability to show up on time, and I’m severely pissed. I have things to do, I schedule my life accordingly, if I can fit this in, so can you. I fit this meeting in on less than a day’s notice on your request. Where the hell are you so I can fucking slap the shit out of both of you?!