Did I say I hated this instructor? What I meant to say was, I really hate this instructor.
I spent the week preparing for my presentation tonight and the dude just walked all over it. 30 minutes into my discussion of the main article he interjects that we need to move on. Ok, so my partner and I move on. Only he's not happy with that. He wants us to go back to the theoretical type discussion we were having previously. Well if you had let me finish my presentation the way I wanted to we would have been able to address all the topics you were so frustratedly trying to add. I mean, my God... if you wanted us to present specific concepts from these readings then why the hell didn't you just do the presentation yourself? The best part was how he lost his composure trying to direct the discussion that the entire class refused to sign on to.
Oh, and that giggling you see us doing during class? Yeah, we're all looking at each other and laughing at you ...
Posted by Princess Cat at September 28, 2005 11:06 PM @ 11:06 PM in Grad School // Permalink | TrackBack