(i don't know what it's a postscript to, but it feels like a ps.)
sometimes you count down the semester to the end of work. today i realized i am counting down the times when i have to see the most obnoxious student i've ever taught. i have three more classes and a final exam and then, hopefully, i am done.
i don't want to deal with him anymore. it's to the extent that i want to make sure he does well on his speech so that i don't have to deal with his crap. but i won't. don't worry. i mean, i'll be fair (i'm thinking of being fairly generous to most everyone), but i won't just give away grades.
but it's tempting.
gah. one week.