My Evil Lecturer

I had a shitty day, thank you for asking

I'm so annoyed….

A lecturer gave us a term paper work of not less than 40 pages (I took it).

The same lecturer told us to buy a workbook of 8k for the same course (I took it).

He also asked us to fill out the workbook of about 9 chapters in less than 48 hours (I took it).

He told us that we must attend his classes on Saturday (I took it).

The term paper, which was over 40 pages and spiral-bound, was rejected by him, with him saying that it was not up to standard. (I PAINFULLY took it).

But guess what?

My brain has refused to process the fact that he wants us to write out 37 pages worth of soft-copy handout in an 80-leaf notebook. (I WILL NEVER TAKE THIS ONE)

And do you want to know the best part? He gave us less than 3 days to submit all of these…

Mind you, I'M NOT EVEN IN FINAL YEAR! 😭

Honestly this man is so fucking miserable, lonely and unhappy. If you think that I'm harsh, then yes I am.

In case, you're asking ‘Kisha, why are you telling us all of these?’ Well the answer is simple. I need ten ladies to come out naked by midnight. We will meet me at a T - junction, so that we can swear for this man.

Because, that's the best solution.

**Breathes in… breathes out…**

**Practices non-existent self-control**

Anyways, hope your day was at least better than mine? 🥹