I am in my first semester and in a class called "College Achievement," designed to...help me achieve in college. I am in a class with other students who want to text through class, act like they are taking notes on their laptops (when they're really just looking at Facebook) and, can't listen worth a flying fuck (but strangely have no problem with leaving their earbuds in during lecture).
The professor, a Doctor of Psychology, who is probably one of the most engaging people I've ever encountered, has to deal with teaching the course as it is rotated every semester to a different staff member. There are a few people of note.
- The sleeper. Shows up every day, drinks his cliche energy drink and then...passes out. Yeah dude, those Nickelback shirts and energy drinks make you look COOL!
- The "I'm sorry I'm late, I had a rough night and I just got off work" girl behind me. She tried to get me to write an essay for her. I had her e-mail the request to me then I forwarded it to the Professor. Dumbass.
- The one who partnered with me on an assignment and let me do all the work. Then she got mad when I only put my name on the assignment (as we were instructed to do if only one member did the work). Fuck you.