She had another winner come in this morning at 8h40 to do a make-up but forgot to bring her excuse documentation and, upon finding herself S. O. Friggin' L., broke into the standard riff of disbelief: "...Seriously you're not going to let me make it up?"
D: No. Go get your paperwork and come back later.
Student: Well I have a class at 9
D: (wtf?) Well, so do I so there's no way you could have taken it in 20 minutes anyway. Go get your paperwork and you'll have to do it later.
Again with the stymied does-not-compute look, then she finally left.
Ahhhh. So it's not just me... not that I wish lame-ass students on the rest of the world, but it would be hard to go thru this crap alone and it's good to have tacit proof occasionally that others are met with the same tribulations... :)
Alas. There's really nowhere to turn but the bottle. Or as best put by DLWTR in an email just now:
Cosmos here we come!!
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