I have yet another reason to loathe my International Business class. I mean, other than the fact that it’s altogether a total joke.
I wasn’t in class yesterday because I was helping with photo retake day. Today, as I’m getting out my report that was due, I’m told that it’s not due because the teacher has decided to make it three pages instead of one.
And you know, I wasn’t at all surprised. I actually remember thinking yesterday, as I was checking off names on the photo list, that I’d need to make sure to find out the new requirements for our business assignment. This, of course, being before I had even heard the requirements would be changed.
It’s not so much that I have a problem with the teacher changing the assignment. I mean, she’s the teacher, it’s her prerogative, I guess. It’s the fact that she does it every time and at the last minute.
If, by some strange magic, some good student (not myself, of course) decided to finish an assignment before it was due and decided to hand it in early, they would be punished, because they are now losing marks because they weren’t told the proper requirements for the assignment!
Well, at least having it due later gives me time to add the pictures and colours and border art and fonts that I forgot to add to my report. You see, these things are all required in formal business essays.
But I’m actually kind of fine with it this time. This essay is about the fur trade and seal hunt and thus, I can put all the pictures of Paul McCartney that I want on it.