I took my final final exam today. But before I saw the test, I had a moment of pure rage.
Every course at my uni ends with course evals by the students. They're usually scan-tron, with an opportunity to write in comments at the end.
The prof handed ours out when class started today, and I innocently began to fill out the questions in my normal, honest way.
I get to the final question.
What is your sex:
a)Male.
b)Female.
(insert blind rage here)
I refused to answer it, and wrote in the margin, "I refuse to answer this question because I fail to see how what's in my pants is important to my evaluation of the course."
But what I really wanted to do was tear the form into pieces and force the instructor to eat them.
What the fuck? Where do they get off asking for my sex? I mean, first of all, the question doesn't belong on a course evaluation, and second, they could have at least asked me my gender, which is more socially-relevant anyway.
Fucking bastards.
*screams*
Okay, now that I feel better, it's time for cookies.
Shawna's movie suggestion of the week: Southern Comfort, directed by Kate Davis.
Quote from the Movie:
"Nature delights in diversity. Why don't human beings?"
Every course at my uni ends with course evals by the students. They're usually scan-tron, with an opportunity to write in comments at the end.
The prof handed ours out when class started today, and I innocently began to fill out the questions in my normal, honest way.
I get to the final question.
What is your sex:
a)Male.
b)Female.
(insert blind rage here)
I refused to answer it, and wrote in the margin, "I refuse to answer this question because I fail to see how what's in my pants is important to my evaluation of the course."
But what I really wanted to do was tear the form into pieces and force the instructor to eat them.
What the fuck? Where do they get off asking for my sex? I mean, first of all, the question doesn't belong on a course evaluation, and second, they could have at least asked me my gender, which is more socially-relevant anyway.
Fucking bastards.
*screams*
Okay, now that I feel better, it's time for cookies.
Shawna's movie suggestion of the week: Southern Comfort, directed by Kate Davis.
Quote from the Movie:
"Nature delights in diversity. Why don't human beings?"
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I doubt that I'll be taking any crystal meth anytime soon, but my meds are working out pretty well. I'm going to see my doctor soon to have them bumped up or to switch to new med.
Yeah, insurance companies suck. I'd never want to work for one.
Happy New Year!