Mr. Anderson
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- 10 de Abr, 2023
Lol. I wish that was the name of the university. I would've thought it wasn't if you didn't capitalize it. But I had to google it because I almost believed there wa sa Univertisty of Koalaland.Australians are wildly and not discrete about their hatred/racism for china. Acts of racism in Australia come down to more like "Sit at the back of the bus" type shit, or like if they ask a question you just dont respond. Lots of older people 50+ won't associated with other races. A lot of the time, due to their upbringing/age they don't even understand they're doing it which makes it funnier.
One other thing/story that annoyed me was when I was in University in Koalaland, we had to read and do a breakdown of this book that was written by some American chick. Since it was written in the book using the American spelling (Mom/Mum, etc.) I decided to use that language style for my piece and my teacher failed me. I ended up getting into it with her and telling her that was dumb as I was reading/writing as it was presented by the author. Nonetheless she passed me after I caused a big enough stink. Think she realised it wasn't worth it since it wasn't an official assesment.
I never had much of an issue for English, but I also just wrote exactly what the prof wanted to hear. They can remain the big fish in their tiny ass pond of academics, while I make myself in the real world. Idk if that's an Australian thing tho. Professors generally have major superiority complex. The think because they excelled in academics they are better than everyone else. The idea of being a "teacher' really gets to their head. Somehow they are above everyone else because they teach shit. As someone who does a lot of specialty work with the public (emergency response and similar fields) you see a LOT of them either try to flex their knowledge or even try to act like they can handle the situation because they know what to do... even though they absolutely DO NOT.
My favorite story was of a time we had a massive gas leak. The gas meter had been sheered off and the pipe was absolutely free flowing. You hear the sound of gas rushing out of the pipe from a few houses in either direction and smell heavily from across the street. One guy came up to me and asked if he should take his (metal, and not a beryllium alloy or plastic) pipe wrench and attempt to turn the valve. I'm honestly just happy he asked....
I mean, this isn't exclusive to professors, but I feel like a lot of professors fall into the camp of being good in school because, as a kid, they seek approval and test grades are an easy way to get it. But reality isn't just test grades. So a lot of people, rather than expand themselves and try to challenge themselves, will stay in their comfort pond and end up becoming professors.
If you can't tell, I have a very biased view of academic types. Don't get me wrong, I have a similar vendetta against the country boy self reliant "I'm gonna cut my own melanoma off" type, as those people fail to recognize the value of knowledge beyond lived experiences. But, it seems the world is more full of people who fail to balance, and either find themselves in one extreme or another.