Thursday 14 August 2008

You SPIN me right round, baby, right round...

DISCLAIMER: I AM WRITING THIS IN THE MENTALITY OF A 15YO TEENAGER WHO THINKS SCHOOL LIFE SUCKS AND ALL TEACHERS ARE EVIL WITCHES WHO ARE OUT TO GET US. PLEASE BE ADVISED TO READ THIS FROM A 15YO'S POV AT THE START LINE, AND REVERT TO YOUR OWN SELF AT THE END LINE. TENKIUK. 

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That is what the lecturer did to our brains. He spun us crazily, until we don't understand a single *toot* he's teaching.
He uses only the most traditional way of conveying his teachings, which is through transparencies. Not those printed type. The written transparencies. WTH? 
And he goes as though he's gonna miss the bullet train. OOPS! Sorry, he IS the bullet train. WTF?! No time to jot down anything, sometimes he just skips a whole transparency. What's the effing point, then? Might as well not include it!
So how does he expect us to understand anything, when he yaps and yaps but all incoherently about what's on the slide, and when he goes so quickly nobody can jot nothing down!!!!!
And it's not as if he has a very clear voice, some people are just not meant to be lecturers because of the quality of their voice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GRRRR!!!
A shitload of question marks everytime I attend his class. Such a bloody old antique torturing us. Bloody hell. 
And just because he's an antique, he doesn't put his notes up in SPIN. Where the students can easily access his notes and understand the martian language he speaks to the OHP everytime. 

Hello? It's about time someone educated the educator about a new education tool. 
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Alright back to normal. BYEBYE.

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