I survived my first teaching experience. The students didn’t skin me alive and hang my discarded flesh sack on the doorknob of Mac Lab 1… as I thought they might. You know… just to send a message to the other n00b instructors. They’ve got to make an example out of one of us… or so I’ve read.
Anyway, I think it went well. We just went over the syllabus and did some boring stuff like that. It was still really fun… and I think/hope that once my students/minions really get into it, they will have some fun too. Oh… and learn stuff. Right. Learning. That’s important… or so I have read.
I did however, tell them that I’m an avid listener and huge fan of Swedish Black Metal. I wonder if that was a good idea?
Swedish Black Metal…eh?
It can’t hurt; it will probably help you earn some respect or it will intimidate the living daylights out of them.
Congrats on surviving day one. You do know you are just being lulled into a false sense of security, right? Yep, about this time next week, you will be missing part of the Cohen treasury. Thought it was a friends duty to warn ya. And point and laugh. Bwahahahahaha!
I think you probably respected them as people and that gave them no cause to hate you yet. Keep it up! 😉
a. way to work discarded flesh sack in. 2. nice picture of a discarded flesh sack. where did you find that? the patron saint of quality footwear smiles upon you.