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Professor, I was in the hospital all night with a morphine drip; shaking and crying as they poked and prodded. Really. *The ambiguous nature of your Philosophy class makes me dizzy— so I decided to find the meaning of life in a Starbucks cup, frothy foam, and the banter of friendship.* Yes, Professor, I realize that I missed out on some key terminology, not to mention a stimulating lecture on the importance of faith, but *isn’t faith too personal for these stark walls, your icy dissection? I find more meaning in the pews of the local Catholic church even though I am a devout Protestant. Plus, the topic of Christ as a battering ram did come up over my second double latte.* Certainly, Professor, I understand the importance of regular attendance. I missed out on the chance to participate in colorful discussion— *not to mention how each of my comments is torn ear to ear, scrutinized, or shunned altogether. This room becomes larger by the word. I much prefer this cozy table with its international creamer choices.* Of course, Professor, I deeply value this class: It fulfills the Literacy requirement for what I really want to study.
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Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 8:17 AM UTC
A Student's Standpoint
Professor, I was in the hospital all night with a morphine drip; shaking and crying as they poked and prodded. Really. *The ambiguous nature of your Philosophy class makes me dizzy— so I decided to find the meaning of life in a Starbucks cup, frothy foam, and the banter of friendship.* Yes, Professor, I realize that I missed out on some key terminology, not to mention a stimulating lecture on the importance of faith, but *isn’t faith too personal for these stark walls, your icy dissection? I find more meaning in the pews of the local Catholic church even though I am a devout Protestant. Plus, the topic of Christ as a battering ram did come up over my second double latte.* Certainly, Professor, I understand the importance of regular attendance. I missed out on the chance to participate in colorful discussion— *not to mention how each of my comments is torn ear to ear, scrutinized, or shunned altogether. This room becomes larger by the word. I much prefer this cozy table with its international creamer choices.* Of course, Professor, I deeply value this class: It fulfills the Literacy requirement for what I really want to study.
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Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 8:17 AM UTC
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