To my African American Religion Professor: You odd, geeky, unapproachable, pompous, jackass, uppity, know-it-all bastard! How dare you?!
If you can't handle a student speaking their mind or wanting an honest answer about why an essay was marked down, then perhaps education isn't your calling. Like I said and mean, you expect too much from a 200 level class. How dare you get pissed off and walk away while I'm the middle of talking to you when I pay $11,000 per year to be here. What kind of teacher are you? Yes, I realize you created the class, designed it, and picked out the texts! Who gives a rat's ass? And you called
me arrogant?
Get a doctorate and get over it. You still SUCK as a teacher and hon, there's always room for improvement. Who am I? I'm someone who has to listen to you lecture for 15 minutes about theory before breaking up into WACK discussion groups when you
should be focusing more on actual history. Don't get mad cause I told you one text book would have been sufficient. Don't get mad cause I offered suggestions. If you didn't hear it yesterday, you sure as hell would be hearing it at the end of the semester for evaluations. And don't get mad cause got told what needed to be said in front of the class.
You were the one who wanted to meet early in the class so you knew other people would be there. This ain't over. If I get one more questionable grade in your class because you don't like me, please believe I'm reporting your ass to the religious studies department head.
*whew...had to get that off my chest*
