Women’s Fucking Studies. I had to take that shit TWICE. Me! Chirpy blonde I-worked-for-Dean-and-Marched-for-Women’s-Lives-and-came-from-a-single-mom-hippie-postsmoking-household! I signed up because I needed one stupid credit in humanities (my history & polisci classes didn’t count) and there were no seminars or anything to make up for one freaking credit.
Stupid.
Stupid.
I’m not kidding. I had like a C-- by the 10th week, so I got the papers signed for a W (because I was about to get a D) and re-took it the next semester. :rolleyes: I think I ended up with a D in the end anyway and said fuck it. It was my lowest undergrad grade but in my senior year, it didn’t tug that much at my GPA. (Figuring if I somehow couldn’t pass Women’s Studies 101 BUT I could pass Legal Research & Writing, War and Peace, and take my Senior Seminar with a 4.0 my senior semester, my transcript would live.)
It had nothing to do with my ability to grasp the information - it had to do with me hating the fucking ‘curricula’. Since I didn’t agree with 90 per cent of their positions, I was always knocked. It was all discussion and review based, so pretty subjective.
Women’s studies: Love your vagina and boobies, discard makeup, love handles are beautiful, burn your bra (f that!), hate the television, hate men, despise religion, and revere lesbians.
I am serious. I was so shocked. I thought Limbaugh was making that shit up.
(my women in politics class was** so** much cooler. i had three books on economics and women and globalization. i got an A.)