Fucking sexist piece of shit proctor.

Clare F

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Early this morning I awoke to that annoying ass alarm clock. Immediately following my early arrival into the world of the sleep-walkers, I tidied myself up. Then I proceeded to the computer in order to enter into the battle scarred world of online shooters. After about an hour, I left to school to take the PSAT. Arriving at the classroom in which I was told I would be taking the PSAT, I promptly sat down. Then the teacher told us that we should all of us should turn off our cellphones. After the lecture had ended, the test started, and I began to work on part 1.
After time had been called for part two, the teacher continued her signature screaming of directions. Stressed, one male student asked politely if she could tone it down so as to lighten the mood. She told him in a yelling, bitchy manner that if he continued to heckle her, she would have a talk with him. He then backed off and said that he was simply wanted to lighten the mood. She then went on a tantrum, screaming that she would not tolerate his trying to "lighten the mood" because he really intended to undermine her authority. She went on about how the PSAT is a serious matter and then called him out of the class for 3 minutes.
Part 4 of the test starts. About 13 minutes into it, a girls phone begins to ring. It is loud and obnoxious and disrupts the entire proceeding. The proctor then gives her a glare and walks toward her. Then walks away.
The test ends and a boy is still frantically scratching at the answer sheet. He is doing so because part 4 (math) requires that you write both the answer and bubble the answer in, and he had only wrote the number when part 4 being done. The proctor then says sternly that he should have done it earlier and takes the test away.

This proctor was a sexist bitch who was probably a bitch because she was enormous. Or maybe she was just a bitch because she was a bitch. Doesn't really matter because she's a bitch either way.
 
Oh, boy can I relate. Not exactly the same, though. I was taking the SAT, and my fucking proctor couldn't find the fucking intro statement or any of the statements thereafter, so the test was about an hour longer than it should have been, not to mention he was half an hour late to the center so me and everyone else were standing out in the freezing ass cold and rain. Then the dude forgot to tell us to do the "i will not be a lazy slacker/cheater" statement on the back so we had to do it during the break after we had asked him. What a douche. I would be so mad if I sat there for five hours and then had my scores voided because my fucking proctor was a complete invalid, and have to pay to take it again not to mention the time.
 
I still remember back in grade school that I had this one bitch ass teacher. If a boy talked, she would go off the deep end and send him to the principle. However if a girl talked nothing would happen unless it was really loud or dragged on too long. So then she would go over and say "Please don't do that girls."
Motherfucking whore.
 
I had a teacher that was just the opposite. She favored the football boys in the class ( she used to be a cheerleader when she went to high school there) and was all too happy to turn her head when they did something.

God forbid I ask someone for a pencil or something. She'd go apeshit on me, or any other girl that dare interrupt her.
 
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