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Two professors come to mind.

One of them was an Intro to Art class that I had to take. Lecture hall...where she forced us to sit accorind to our last names. If she even thought you were talking, or if someone fell asleep or she noticed that soemoen wasn't taking notes, she would stop the class and yell at the person.

The other one was an Intro to Creative Writing class that I took last fall. The professor was a scatter brain, never knowing what was due when or what days we had off. On top of that, she was a lesbian and hated me because until I figured that out, some of my piecesh ad to do with relatonships. She gave me a D- in class, though my lowest grade was one C, and I tried to get it changed with no luck.

I hate Brooklyn College!