Monday, April 9, 2012
Sincerely Professor P. Ain
Unpredictable occurrences, that lump in your throat, seemingly blocked airways, blurred vision, uneasy stomach, no reason to smile, easily aggravated, overblown snippets..... You attack with an overwhelming stench of helplessness and guilt... You deceive, create a facade of self imprisonment... Manifest questions of doubt and what ifs.... You gorge your students at their weakest point, exploit the inconsistencies and bring out the worst in them... You linger around and when they forget you, you remind them of your power and ability to take theirs away... You never quit punching, scratching, biting, clawing or chasing.... You make sure you're studied and understood... But the harshest lesson you teach is that without what you've done we wouldn't know strength.... Appreciation for your doctrine is a rarity because of your callus methods and misconstrued mannerisms... Graduation from your institution and receipt of degrees and diplomas are few and far between because of a high dropout(quit) rate... But for advancement we need you... I did, she will and so will he... Thank you..
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Pain, personified. Excellently.
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