Ok, So I start the day with getting yelled at, preparing for class, etc.
I go to English composition class, where the teacher says the following about my reports:
I got an “F” on my journal, since it was " too boring." !
My report on assembling stuff was " horrible, yet too good to good for me to have written."!
I spent 3 days typing that report, and the bitch accuses me of copying the stuff from somebody! It is a frigging assembly guide. It is going to take the same steps of assembly in almost any case, no matter who writes it. She also said that she didn't like me and was going to give ME an F no matter what I did in her class, no matter how hard I tried.
I told her to show me the report, and prove to me at any example of where I copied it. After that, her exact words were, " Err, Um, ungh, I don't know where it is, I lost it, I don't have it with Me, Leave Me alone! Oh, My, it is such a shame that I don't have it with me!"
I responded by asking about how she seemed to have everybody else's report, yet conveniently lost MY report. She then turned red and shouted about how she had 210 papers to grade, and how she couldn't be expected to have each of them with her. Funny how mine seemed to be the main reports that was missing!
She was going on to the class about how in My report that even though I explained stuff perfectly, and in detail about the subject for somebody who wouldn’t understand it, that she had no interest in the subject, so she was giving Me a zero for a grade.
She also said to the class about some other Girl that the Girl wrote a report on body piercing, in detail explaining it, giving examples, details, and meeting all report requirements. She then explained on how she was giving the Girl a Zero, despite all of that for the following reasons:
The teacher had no interest in the subject.
The teacher disagreed with the Girl’s viewpoints, Thesis, etc.
The Girl had enjoyed writing the report and sharing knowledge with other people too much, and she shouldn't have done that since " Reports are supposed to be work, not fun!" And because the Girl enjoyed the report too much, she had to take a Zero and write about something she hated for a report.
I asked her to explain to the class what would be a completely acceptable report subject to turn in. The teacher responded by saying the following were the main types of acceptable reports:
"Why George Bush is such a good president, and has been the best leader our country ever had." Etc
" Why you believe that Abortion is Wrong, Sinful, Completely Un-Acceptable, and should not be tolerated in any case."
"Why you love Jesus, and why all other religions are wrong."
Some of the other examples were about similar stuff, etc.
I was like: "riiiiight...." Then went back to work on trying to find a topic for My final report for the class, and being quiet and not disturbing anybody, when she comes over to Me, and is like, " So! What have you decided to do for your final report?"
I said that "I was going to do a report about Art, Culture, or some other type of Material that was similar."
The teacher’s response was, " I am NOT going to have a belligerent child in my class!"
I responded by saying, “ If you are going to give ME an ”F” no matter what I do, then why do you really care?
The teacher: Why are you here?
Me: Because this is a required course. I tried on all of My reports before, but after you said that whatever I did was pointless, I just stopped trying in your class.
The teacher: Well, Ill talks to the president and gets you kicked out of the college!
Me: If it were all the same to you, I would prefer that you not interfere in my affairs. If you don't like me that much, I can just leave.
The teacher: *Goes wide-eyed and drops jaw* If you have a problem with me, then you can go and take this up with the president of the college!"
Me: Well, I would, but I am a student, and you are a professor, and they would believe you over me, since I don’t have a tape recorder to prove that you just said what you did!"
I then proceeded to storm out, and went to the main office, and filled out the papers to withdraw, and she had gone to the main office, and watches me sign out and withdraw. The teacher just stood there wide eyed, with her mouth open and stared at me, giving me dirty looks after. I told her that I don’t have to take her lies and false accusations, and that I am leaving her class, so that I wouldn’t have to deal with her anymore.
After all the stuff, some of the students from the class told me that I was their hero for standing up to her, doing what I did, and not taking her crap.
That is only part of the stuff that the teacher said during class to the students, but most of the stuff went on like that!
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