And you thought that the Howard Dean resemblance rang true...
I'm not sure how to tackle Dr. White Snake (no, the answer "as hard as possible" isn't what I'm looking for). She's a really sweet person and she's been pretty understanding by the standards of our other faculty. She at least has the common sense to tell us to use our judgement on attendance when the weather is horrendous. Most of all, I haven't taken one of her exams yet, so I guess that's why my perception of her is at least somewhat rosy for the moment.
"Is this love that I'm feeling
Is this the love that I've been searching for?"
No, it isn't.
Her tech-ineptness is sometimes adorable, sometimes tragic. When it's limited to the fact that she apparently occasionally forgets how to enter text into a powerpoint, it's pretty comical. Especially when you think about her sitting in her office hand drawing each and every letter in until it looks legible -- that shit just amuses me. However, I am not amused when it comes to her scheduling. At all. She sends out an e-mail every week, so we can just check that to get the update in theory. But the fact is we have a master calendar for this. She could just send that e-mail to, I'm not even kidding, one more fucking person to get us all straightened out each and every week. But rather than the "add one more e-mail address to my list" route, she decided to go the "subtract one more e-mail address from her list" route.
Mine.
"Why am I even surprised anymore?"
Awesome:
I was talking with my hubby about this the other day. His Comment: "Where the fuck do you get these people from?"
ReplyDeleteI agree that it's completely tragic but utterly funny. Do we know what a "text box" is? Anyone? Anyone? (Ben Stein a la Ferris Bueller's day off)
I personally can't get enough of that luscious mane, and it's my secret wish that all the girls in our class would try and emulate her look. Too bad she's not a little younger. Maybe it doesn't matter. If she were a president, she'd be Baberham Lincoln.
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