Once I get up and going I'm not quite as bad, but having colds sucks a big fat one.
So I went to German class and the teacher is quite pleasant. She's American. No Moroccan beeyotch who can't speak German or English this time. Who, by the way, has become well-known to German students as a teacher to avoid! I had a good vent session with a couple of other students and that felt very good. She gave other people worse grades than B-'s. Hell, maybe she didn't dare give me lower because she knew I'd take it to a higher authority. One of the worst teachers I've encountered since my high school days in football-oriented BFE. But that's in the past. Now I know that if I ever see her name on a schedule, to turn and run the other way.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 12:55 PM
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