if I told my calculus prof where he can go and where he can shove our textbook? So close to doing that right now, especially after Friday.

So, we have quizzes every Friday in that class, except on the weeks where we have a test. Last Friday was one of the quiz days. I was having trouble on mine because...ok, backstory time. The way my calculus class works, for whatever the hell reason, is that my prof likes to quickly go through one or two examples from the book, then flip to the very back of the section and begin on the problems...after less than 5 minutes of going through how to -do- only 10% of the problems on there. The ones he actually assigns are ones that we haven't even taken -that- amount of time to talk about!

Anyways, this quiz was one of those. Two problems, which I had no friggin' clue how to do because he never actually went over how to do those problems until....today, pretty moishe. On top of all that, because I was taking so long, he had the friggin' audacity to stand. right. behind me. As I was finishing up.

I hatehatehatehate HATEWITHTHEFIERYPASSIONOFATHOUSANDFRIGGI N'SUNS! it when people do that to me. It makes me extremely uncomfortable and paranoid that they're about to do not-nice things to me whilst I'm unable to look back. So, yeah, Calc last Friday was not fun. And Monday wasn't much better because my prof's kind-of a jerk on top of having a confusing way of teaching. Long story short, there are several other professors I'd prefer to have teach the class. Alas, I'm stuck with this one (anyone who knows me IRL who's reading this will know which prof).

Iz it can be hugz tiem nao?