Why.

More than once a week, I consider dropping out of school forever. Today I woke up at 6:30 because I was going to have respect for one of my shitty professors (who has never taught me a thing in the two semesters I've had the pleasure of him teaching) and not be 15 minutes late, which is what I usually do, by taking the later bus. Just before I hopped on the 7:30 bus, I happened to check the student portal, and who'd have guessed! Class is cancelled.

I'd be less pissed if I didn't have a "business plan" due in two weeks, which he still has not given us any instruction on how to create. And then there's the other class where we've had two full classes since the term began, and one was covered by a "substitute" (in college!) who had been told to lecture on a chapter our professor had already taught (in the one class we'd had with her). And fear not: There is also a huge assignment due in that class within the next two weeks.

One (hyphenated) word comes to mind about these classes: Write-off.