First Day

I sat two rows behind your average lady-that-asks-forty-questions-per-class-that-the-teacher-answered-five-seconds-ago-and-forty-more-questions-that-the-answers-were-just-plain-common-sense-to. If you didn't expect there to be conversion problems in Chemistry there is most definitely a problem with you. How else are you going to convert moles. What the hell is a mole any way? Thats why you have to convert that P.O.S. because otherwise no one would know what a mole freakin translates in. Duh. Big duh.  REALLY!?

At MJC you get one of these women in almost every class. I can only recall two glorious classrooms in which this particular species of woman was not in the class among us.

It slows down the classroom. It makes everyone give a huge mournful sigh every time a question is asked by this person as well as makes everyone want to kick the question-happy person out the door.

Please don't be this person. Ever. Or else...
No one will like you.

Thanks K. Bye