GODDAMMIT ALL TO HELL WOMAN! YOU’RE A PROFESSOR, TEACH THE DAMN CLASS!!!
I just emailed my adviser to see if I can withdraw from this class without talking to my professor (it could get ugly if she asks why I want to withdraw from a class I have an A in). I just can’t take her anymore. Her complete lack of interest in actually teaching the class is pissing me off more than I thought possible
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It’s an online class. If we have a question, she wants us to email 3 other classmates for help BEFORE we bother her. So, I email other classmates and they take their time getting back to me. Before you know it, the week is nearly over and there’s no time to get an answer from her because she doesn’t check her email during the weekend. I’m sorry but that just doesn’t work for me. Many of your students take online classes because they DON’T FUCKING HAVE TIME FOR THIS KIND OF SHIT. I have 7 god damn classes that need to get done every week. I don’t have time to waste hoping one of my classmates has the time in their busy schedule do DO YOUR JOB! If this were a real live class setting, I’d ask you, not them. I’m not going to do it any differently because you feel like taking the easy way out. Besides, after reading what some of them have written, how am I supposed to feel confident that they’ll give me the correct answer?
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Does she not understand the concept of a discussion board? Reading plagiarized “summaries” from my classmates every week and having to respond to 2 of them is particularly painful. My response of choice would be to direct most of them to the academic honesty section of the school handbook. But, I try to not be a bitch and if she cared, she’d say something to them. So, I try to come up with a response. When I, of all people, have trouble coming up with a response, you should know that the summaries are crap. I have resorted to the “nice article, nice summary”** response that so many of my classmates use, for the simple fact that I can’t bother wasting the brain run-time for better. I do my best to find an article that is relevant to the assigned subject while still being different from the stuff everyone else chooses. I try to write summaries that are well thought out and don’t just restate exactly what the article said. Discussion boards are supposed to be for discussions. Saying “good article, good summary” every week is NOT a discussion and frankly, if that’s all I’m going to get, what’s the point in even bothering to find and write about an article? I never thought that I would miss the Plato discussions from my intro to liberal arts class last semester. At least that professor actually made an attempt to get full sentences from her students.
** No, I don’t really do that. But compared to what I’m used to writing on a discussion board, I may as well because that’s what it feels like I’m writing.
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I asked you a question 2 months ago. Are you going to answer it? Have you even looked at the boards this semester?
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We’re supposed to have chats twice a month. People said they couldn’t get the chat room to work. So, instead of finding out what the problem was and getting help from the expensive IT people who are sitting around specifically to help out with problems with the online class system, you cancel the chats and now I have no hope of ever getting clarification on anything. Did it ever occur to you that maybe their chat rooms DO work but it’s an excuse to get out of attending the chats?
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Ambiguity is not a good thing in a multiple choice test question. There has been at least 1 question on every quiz you’ve given that could have had 3 or 4 different answers - sometimes none of which were any of the supplied answers. So, I end up having to guess which answer you were thinking of. Please stop asking us about typical this and typical that. The textbook has said many times that there is no such thing as typical. You have a graduate degree in your subject. How did you get that far without learning to write a question that can be understood?
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(this is what pushed me over the edge today) You assigned a quiz like you do every week. I got a question wrong. I emailed you for an explanation of why I was wrong. I supplied a defense for my answer. Your response was to direct me to the page (wrong), paragraph (wrong) and section (right) that has the answer. Problem is I ALREADY READ THE FUCKING BOOK! I saw that sentence the first 4 times I read it. It does NOT SAY WHAT YOU THINK IT SAYS! If I am supposed to be interpreting it a certain way, you need to explain why. Don’t just direct me to the book I already read. The fact that I have an A in your fucking class should clue you in to the fact that I am reading the god damn book. The fact that I have gotten 100s on every assignment you have given EXCEPT your god damn ambiguous quizzes, should indicate to you that I am actually learning something. Don’t give me wishy washy answers. TELL ME WHY I AM FUCKING WRONG! I am not scrounging for points. I am ok with having a 90 on the quiz. I just want to understand what I am misunderstanding.
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I took this class because it looked like a fun respite from all the boring humanities classes that I am required to take. Instead this class has turned out to be even more torturous than Psychology. I have to read every chapter to my boyfriend (poor man) because it’s the only way I can keep from screaming every time I turn the page. My blood pressure rises every time I look at your name. I procrastinate doing your classwork because I hate it so much so every weekend is spent in a mad dash to get it done before the deadline because I realize on Sunday morning that I hate getting bad grades even more than I hate you.
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I realize that anyone can make typos. I probably have a couple in this rant. But, when your constant typos make it harder to figure out what the hell you’re asking, there’s something wrong and it needs to be addressed. That first sentence on the assignment we had due yesterday didn’t say what you thought it meant. It was only through some creative brainstorming that I figured out what the hell you meant to ask. I’m not always lucky enough to guess wisely.
MOTHERFUCKER!
Ok, I feel a bit better now.