It's not typed!
Dec. 11th, 2003 08:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
vollmusHere's my rant for the day.
In Mrs S's class, World History, we have to type practically everything. If we turn in something that isn't typed when she told us it had to be, sometimes she gives up 3/5 but most of the time we get 0/5.
Well, I forgot to type my haiku (we're learning about Japan) yesterday, even though I had written it. I tried to type it during Advisory (basically, study hall), but my dumbarse teacher wouldn't let me go to the library or any other room to type it. So I wrote it instead. I figure, turning it in written instead of typed at least tells her that I did the assignment, even if I couldn't/didn't follow the guidelines. That's better than her thinking I didn't do it at all, right?
When we get to class, the last one before lunch, it says on the board that we need to turn it our haikus to the front desk. So I go up there and hand it to Adam, who, as always, is being very annoying and standing up there collecting everyone's papers instead of letting us just put our papers on the desk embarrassment-free. When I put it on his stack, he says all loud, "It has to be typed!" Ashley, who is right next to me, basically repeats him.
HELLO! Do you actually think that I am so ignorant as to not have figured out yet that the assignment was supposed to be typed? It only says it in three different places in the room, and I happen to be the only one turning in a paper that isn't typed! Sorry to disappoint, but I am not completely dense! Do you think I want you yelling out for everyone to hear that I didn't follow one of the instructions? Plus, WTF do you expect me to do about it now?! Please tell me, because I have no idea how I can fix this when I have ten seconds to turn it in!! What is your problem? Do you even think at all?!
I'm sorry, maybe you never learned about what the English like to call tact. You might want to take some lessons, because without it, you are in for some serious WA in the future. In fact, you are lucky that I, unlike you, have tact, or else I would have said all of this to your ugly face.
Oh, if only that idiot could read that last paragraph! He was the bane of my existence today. Grr.
Well, there's not much else to talk about. Au revoir pour maintenant.
In Mrs S's class, World History, we have to type practically everything. If we turn in something that isn't typed when she told us it had to be, sometimes she gives up 3/5 but most of the time we get 0/5.
Well, I forgot to type my haiku (we're learning about Japan) yesterday, even though I had written it. I tried to type it during Advisory (basically, study hall), but my dumbarse teacher wouldn't let me go to the library or any other room to type it. So I wrote it instead. I figure, turning it in written instead of typed at least tells her that I did the assignment, even if I couldn't/didn't follow the guidelines. That's better than her thinking I didn't do it at all, right?
When we get to class, the last one before lunch, it says on the board that we need to turn it our haikus to the front desk. So I go up there and hand it to Adam, who, as always, is being very annoying and standing up there collecting everyone's papers instead of letting us just put our papers on the desk embarrassment-free. When I put it on his stack, he says all loud, "It has to be typed!" Ashley, who is right next to me, basically repeats him.
HELLO! Do you actually think that I am so ignorant as to not have figured out yet that the assignment was supposed to be typed? It only says it in three different places in the room, and I happen to be the only one turning in a paper that isn't typed! Sorry to disappoint, but I am not completely dense! Do you think I want you yelling out for everyone to hear that I didn't follow one of the instructions? Plus, WTF do you expect me to do about it now?! Please tell me, because I have no idea how I can fix this when I have ten seconds to turn it in!! What is your problem? Do you even think at all?!
I'm sorry, maybe you never learned about what the English like to call tact. You might want to take some lessons, because without it, you are in for some serious WA in the future. In fact, you are lucky that I, unlike you, have tact, or else I would have said all of this to your ugly face.
Oh, if only that idiot could read that last paragraph! He was the bane of my existence today. Grr.
Well, there's not much else to talk about. Au revoir pour maintenant.
