There are stencils out there if you google. I just looked at an example and freehanded it - it was easier than I thought.
Willow ,'Bring On The Night'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Dana - we started FY2011 in July!
Neither one showed up.
Sucks to be them, pity about the grade.
Neither one showed up.
Sucks to be them, pity about the grade.
Seriously. Sounds like two zeroes to me.
Neither one showed up.I agree. Two no-shows, TWICE! Sounds like two zeros to me. When I was a guest instructor, I had 8 classes to teach all of audio for theater AND get them "designing" a scene, including editing of sound cues. Talk about 0-100mph in 10 seconds! So I put forth that there might be pop quizzes at random. Short things that count as 100% of your daily participation grade for the day. When the class was half empty (Monday morning)... Pop Quiz time! dudes, suck it up. I commuted 2 hours to get there by 9am. You can walk across campus to meet me there. Yes, I can be mean.
Yeah, I'm not giving second chances at makeup quizzes.
Short of traction, yeah. Goose Egg.
Srsly. Zero on the makeup, and if you're lucky they walk away with a wee lesson on "an appointment is actually an appointment and not just a suggestion to drop by any time".
No guarantees on that one: plenty of faculty still haven't managed it. But it's nice to dream.
I was always astounded by how much effort students will put into begging for make-up tests or alternate credit (almost infinite) versus how much effort they will put into actually doing the make-up test or alternate credit (basically none).
Why bother?
Why does my brain do this to me?? I emailed the girl I met in San Fran, saying I'd e in her town next week, would she be free for dinner r a drink? (I, of course, am hoping more, but she was fun, so I'd be ok with just dinner). And just because I sent it last night at like 8pm, brain is all "she hasn't emailed you yet! She hated you and never wants to see you again! The cake was a lie!"