Trubie wasn’t getting enough attention, so she basically Pitted herself. She’s being mocked, but she isn’t quite smart enough to notice. She thinks we’re still talking about community college.
Ever encounter one of those people who just hates Mexicans, but has never actually met one? She was just told that she was superior and never bothered to investigate?
Substitute “community college” for “Mexicans” and you have Trubie.
This one is a thinly veiled suggestion that when you slash your wrists in your obvious despair you should remember to slice down your arm, not across. I have no idea what the pink fingerprints on the McDonalds thing means.
Personally, I’m kind of enjoying the show. There hasn’t been such a display of the Dunning-Kruger effect on the board for a while.
Hi. I’m the loser you replied to in post 200. When I was trying to figure out what to do with my life at 33, I was living in a city with lots of colleges and universities. I had good enough transcripts to get me into any of them. Well, maybe not Hopkins. Here’s what I did. I called, wrote to and visited every major programming operation in the city, gathering information about how they went about hiring entry-level programmers. About a third of them told me that they contacted the department head at the community college I eventually attended, asking for the resumes of the top programming students who were about to graduate. All but one of them said they took part in job fairs at this CC.
The cost per credit was significantly lower at the CC. The scheduling at the CC was such that I was able to get the 59 credits I needed in 3 semesters and a summer session. The best prospect among the universities I looked at would have taken 4 semesters and a summer session.
When I made the decision to attend the community college, I had choices. I also had some constraints. The community college was the best choice for me at the time, and I would recommend the same choice wholeheartedly now to anyone who was seeking a career for which the entry-level qualification was an associate’s degree or CC certificate.
You are entitled to your opinion, of course, however ill-informed and asinine it might be, but I entitled to tell you that it is ill-informed and asinine. And so I have.
I took a writing course at the CC that really helped me a lot. You might want to consider taking one at your local CC, because you write poorly. As others have mentioned, poor writing is not rare among university graduates, particularly recent ones, but it is a weakness in your skill set that you should consider fixing. It would help you rise above the dreck from universities* whose resumes I have to read.
*I’m not anti-university, or a reverse-snob. I’m just having a little fun here.
The pink fingerprints in the “McDonalds” is in reference to an Eddie Murphy standup routine from 1984 where he talked about the poor kids who couldn’t get McDonalds hamburgers because their parents were on food stamps. Same place as the kids with the ice cream.
I’m in CC now because they don’t offer the Radiology tech program I want at any 4-year universities here. I’ll be taking a pay cut from what I’m making now to start that career, but I know that in time my pay will rise commensurate with my experience and education. I want something that’s not dependent on the market, unlike my current sales job. I want to work in health care, because it’s immediately satisfying to do something that improves people’s lives in a tangible way.
I’ve dated a few substitute teachers and the majority of them were bitter little alcoholics. Not saying Trubie is an alcoholic, but it might account for the spelling errors and the shitty attitude.
The funny thing is Im really a school geek —and liberal arts major—at heart. I am a graduate student/PhD candidate manque. If I ever win the lottery and no longer have to work for a living you will probably find me in the archives, happily writing disertations on how the bourgeosie agenda in the 19th century shaped our Canadian political landscape. Or the role of the filles de roi in 17th century Quebec. I’m wired that way; I came to nursing as a second choice, and I love what I do, but in a parallel universe there is another Mona Lisa Simpson, going nearsighted in the library stacks, loving every minute of what she does. In the mean time, Mona Lisa Simpson, RN hangs out with a lot of old people, collecting anecdotal local history.
This is from waaay back on page one, and it was dead on then. I just hope that the poster chose his Dopername because he went to a certain highly thought of liberal arts school in the south, and is too well mannered to mention it. That would be perfect.
Do you take advice from people who went to four-year universities and are more highly educated than you? If you do, you can take it from me that you are in desperate need of a remedial English class.
Nice, so it’s a crack aimed at poor people. Classy.
She sure seems to put a lot of stock in the words of second-rate comedians. Incidentally, Eddie Murphy went to Nassau Community College and Chris Rock is a high school drop out. So, joke’s on you Trubie, you already look up to community college people!