Professors I Love The Least

Professors I Love The Least

In college, professors can miss the mark.

I'm in college, and chances are you have been too. Even if you have not attended college, someone close to you has. This is a good thing. In the United States, education provides opportunities for a better life. A college graduate will better understand themselves and the world around them. Graduates also get better chances for employment than individuals who do not attend college. However, college is not easy, and some individuals in the institution make it harder than it should be.

As a fifth-year student in college who will graduate in 2017, I have had plenty of professors. Luckily, most of them made my time in college enjoyable. However, a few have made my days of classes worse. These professors affecting me usually have a common trait. They are political. No, they are not political science professors even though they might consider themselves qualified. These professors make sure to sneak in their political bias into a lesson, and usually, their beliefs do not reflect mine. If I learned anything from my political science professor, it is that a good class should be about content and not about politics.

In the interest of not singling out a professor, I will not mention the class or the year. Instead, I will restate how their political views made my learning experience less effective.

One professor made sure to let me know how I fit in the political spectrum. This individual had the students in class introduce themselves and something about them. I talked about my work as a technology employee. I later expanded by stating how diverse my work is and how that is a positive thing. However, seeing as I am a white guy, my professor made sure to let me know that my ethnicity and gender had everything to do with my employment and not my ability as an intelligent human being.

I told this professor my opinion. I am one of many technology employees in a diverse position. Seeing as the truth was not fully exposed h to me, this professor told me to consider my boss as a privileged white male. After telling this professor about my female boss, they let me alone. Perhaps the professor thought I was lost in my ignorance.

Another experience with a political professor happened this year after the election. The day was right after the election, and this individual was not happy with the result. This professor lets us know how the country was different and invited our opinions. In the past, the professor lets everyone know they disagreed with the now president-elect.

The professor did not simply say how they disagreed with him but called him names. Now that the professor was asking for the opinions of the students in an open forum, nobody would talk. Finally, someone did talk, and all that individual did was bash the president-elect by stating he did not believe in science. The mood in the class became more uncomfortable before the lesson continued and we went about learning the class's content.

Neither of these college instructors are political professionals, to my knowledge. However, they are passionate. This passion can work against the goal of their job. As instructors, their job to instruct students and inform them on a topic that they as professors specialize in. When a professor gets passionate about their political beliefs, they take away the focus from the lesson.

Their passion can lead to students being marginalized like in my case. I do not like being told that I was given the things I know I worked hard for. Being told this by someone who had power over me discouraged me. It made me have a bad evening after class, and it made me reconsider what kind of teacher I had.

Good professors engage the classroom. They empower students. Good professors can make a boring subject fun for their class and make learning fun. Teachers who put their political agenda before their subject are making a mistake. Even if an individual professor believes in something passionately, they would be much better off informing students of a political topic in the scope of the lesson they teach that day. For many students, going that far would be an unwanted liberty by a professor.

If students are paying their professors to inform them, perhaps they should reflect the students' desire to learn by teaching the curriculum for which the class was created. Being told about how hard I work outside of school by a teacher will not make me depressed or cause me to fail a class. However, it will drastically affect the score I put on their feedback and their Rate My Professor.

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College As Told By Junie B. Jones

A tribute to the beloved author Barbara Parks.

The Junie B. Jones series was a big part of my childhood. They were the first chapter books I ever read. On car trips, my mother would entertain my sister and me by purchasing a new Junie B. Jones book and reading it to us. My favorite part about the books then, and still, are how funny they are. Junie B. takes things very literally, and her (mis)adventures are hilarious. A lot of children's authors tend to write for children and parents in their books to keep the attention of both parties. Barbara Park, the author of the Junie B. Jones series, did just that. This is why many things Junie B. said in Kindergarten could be applied to her experiences in college, as shown here.

When Junie B. introduces herself hundreds of times during orientation week:

“My name is Junie B. Jones. The B stands for Beatrice. Except I don't like Beatrice. I just like B and that's all." (Junie B. Jones and the Stupid Smelly Bus, p. 1)

When she goes to her first college career fair:

"Yeah, only guess what? I never even heard of that dumb word careers before. And so I won't know what the heck we're talking about." (Junie B. Jones and her Big Fat Mouth, p. 2)

When she thinks people in class are gossiping about her:

“They whispered to each other for a real long time. Also, they kept looking at me. And they wouldn't even stop." (Junie B., First Grader Boss of Lunch, p. 66)

When someone asks her about the library:

“It's where the books are. And guess what? Books are my very favorite things in the whole world!" (Junie B. Jones and the Stupid Smelly Bus, p. 27)

When she doesn't know what she's eating at the caf:

“I peeked inside the bread. I stared and stared for a real long time. 'Cause I didn't actually recognize the meat, that's why. Finally, I ate it anyway. It was tasty...whatever it was." (Junie B., First Grader Boss of Lunch, p. 66)

When she gets bored during class:

“I drew a sausage patty on my arm. Only that wasn't even an assignment." (Junie B. Jones Loves Handsome Warren, p. 18)

When she considers dropping out:

“Maybe someday I will just be the Boss of Cookies instead!" (Junie B., First Grader Boss of Lunch, p. 76)

When her friends invite her to the lake for Labor Day:

“GOOD NEWS! I CAN COME TO THE LAKE WITH YOU, I BELIEVE!" (Junie B. Jones Smells Something Fishy, p. 17)

When her professor never enters grades on time:

“I rolled my eyes way up to the sky." (Junie B., First Grader Boss of Lunch, p. 38)

When her friends won't stop poking her on Facebook:

“Do not poke me one more time, and I mean it." (Junie B. Jones Smells Something Fishy, p. 7)

When she finds out she got a bad test grade:

“Then my eyes got a little bit wet. I wasn't crying, though." (Junie B. Jones and the Stupid Smelly Bus, p. 17)

When she isn't allowed to have a pet on campus but really wants one:


When she has to walk across campus in the dark:

“There's no such thing as monsters. There's no such thing as monsters." (Junie B. Jones Has a Monster Under Her Bed, p. 12)

When her boyfriend breaks her heart:

“I am a bachelorette. A bachelorette is when your boyfriend named Ricardo dumps you at recess. Only I wasn't actually expecting that terrible trouble." (Junie B. Jones Is (almost) a Flower Girl, p. 1)

When she paints her first canvas:

"And painting is the funnest thing I love!" (Junie B. Jones and her Big Fat Mouth, p. 61)

When her sorority takes stacked pictures:

“The biggie kids stand in the back. And the shortie kids stand in the front. I am a shortie kid. Only that is nothing to be ashamed of." (Junie B. Jones Has a Monster Under Her Bed, p. 7)

When she's had enough of the caf's food:

“Want to bake a lemon pie? A lemon pie would be fun, don't you think?" (Junie B. Jones Has a Monster Under Her Bed p. 34)

When she forgets about an exam:

“Speechless is when your mouth can't speech." (Junie B. Jones Loves Handsome Warren, p. 54)

When she finds out she has enough credits to graduate:

“A DIPLOMA! A DIPLOMA! I WILL LOVE A DIPLOMA!" (Junie B. Jones is a Graduation Girl p. 6)

When she gets home from college:

"IT'S ME! IT'S JUNIE B. JONES! I'M HOME FROM MY SCHOOL!" (Junie B. Jones and some Sneaky Peaky Spying p. 20)

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Things I Miss Now That I'm Home From College Again

There are so many reasons to be glad that the school year is over, but if you've done it right... there are a lot of reasons to miss it too.


So, school is over now and I've come home. As expected I was so relieved at first. No more showering with flip-flops, no more listening to screaming girls running up and down the hall, and a space that is mine and mine alone. But after a week or so of being back, there are a few things I've already started to miss.

I know that not every single person has the ideal roommate but I got really lucky with mine. Coming home I was excited to have my own space, but now when I'm doing my midnight scrolling, I'm realizing that I miss being able to talk to her about the funny things I see in that very moment. Tagging, DMing, and texting her doesn't feel the same as a long night of giggles spent together.

Also, while seeing old friends when you get home is amazing, and there is always a lot to catch up on, you do start to miss your other friends too. Being in college means that your friends are going through similar things as you are all the time. You have tests together, clubs together, and sometimes you spend way too much time procrastinating together. The bond you begin to form is one you definitely begin to miss - especially when you guys don't live close off of campus.

Coming home also means you don't have a set schedule or at least not immediately. You may come back to a previous job and that puts something on your calendar, but the free time you still have during the week can be a little too much. I know I've spent way too much time obsessing over the Tati/James drama than I ever would have at school. The routine I had at school kept me busy and entertained, and I'm honestly missing it a lot right now.

There are a lot of other things to miss too - even things you thought you wouldn't. You miss the classes, the teachers, and sometimes the food. I know I miss the environment. It isn't a perfect one, but it's full of people just trying to find their way. We are all working through the roller coaster of life and we are all stuck on one beautiful campus together while we figure it all out. I miss meeting new people at the bus stops or running into old classmates and catching up.

I guess the bonus for me is that I just finished sophomore year which means I have more time to spend at school. Come senior year, I guess I'll have to learn quickly how to deal without the things I miss - and also create a schedule so I can travel to see all of my friends, but those are all problems for future me.

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