MEMEHUNTER

Shitemonkeys

Evil little bastards.

"Do we HAVE to do the assignment?" Yes, you do. "But whyyyy?" Because we need something to assess that we can write about how relentlessly great you are to your schools. "None of the other courses have homework" Well, that's their problem. "It's so *unfair*". Well, it's not exactly homework, we are, in fact, giving you time to do it now. In the classroom. This is, in fact, called class work. "No one else has to do it... seriously, it's why I want to change, I don't like it."

I mean. For. Fuck's. Sake.

And then that otherwise charming youth announced that he just didn't like the biological bits. Whoop. After a day of me pouring primatological knowledge in to their ridiculous sub-primate brains. GAH.

Hmph.

Ah well, I'll be fine tomorrow. I must say, it took me longer to get to this stage last year. Of course, most of them are lovely. Working on the projects with no problem. Listening attentively AND, it seems, absorbing information.

I just can't stop HATING THEM.

[[[[[[[[RAGE]]]]]]]]]]

...

Not to worry. I'll go out and get drunk as a fuckwit tonight, that'll sort it ALLLLL out.

It seemed to be going so well, also. Ok, so I spoke UTTER nonsense in the genetics lesson this morning, to the extent that Serena had to step in and help, but they seemed to get to grips with evolution alright and then seemed to like the primate stuff. Blimey, I was on my feet talking for an hour and a half. I was knackered, never mind them. I hope some of it stuck.

I can't help wanting them to learn. I want them to understand it all. At least some of them.

I am somewhat irritated that they have annoyed me so.

posted by Memehunter @ 4:41 PM