Everyone goes into new classes not knowing quite what to expect. With that in mind, I sat down in an “easy” non-writing class yesterday.

My professor walked in and had a melt-down. He announced that none of us could write for shit, and that he was going to screw the course and teach us how to write instead. He also announced he was cutting the upper-division class’ size from 38 to 15. The department said he had the power to do so, and that he was simply exercising that power.

Now I’ll exercise mine.

Wednesday’s forecast:

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