What I wanted to say to the problem student in office hours, but couldn't for professional reasons.
Seriously. Please.
Drop this class. Go away. Leave
My sight forever.
posted by Beth @ 4:13 PM
2 poetic musings
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Drop this class. Go away. Leave
My sight forever.
Ode to the problem student
Autumn grows colder
and you are the frost that chills
the classroom; PLEASE drop.
posted by Beth @ 3:55 PM
0 poetic musings
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