Mr. Moore, Mr. Moore, creaking down the corridor.

This lecturer ah, I should snap a photo of her. I am getting more and more fed up with her. It has been many many years since I left secondary school that I met a teacher/lecturer that I dislike so much.

She started with insulting my university and insulting the thing I love the most - theatre and our TESL syllabus concerning theatre. Then she reads from the slides, casually simply explaining whatever she can from the slides then whatever she doesn't know, she will just brush it away saying, "You go look for it yourself. I don't want to explain something I am not sure of. I got all of this from a book." =.= She doesn't know how to teach, she kept asking everyone, "Are you bored?" because EVERYONE looked bored. And then ah, she complained about how UPM still haven't changed the system so that her names appears everywhere instead of the lecturer who was supposed to teach us. And she also complained how faculty activities never sent her invitations to raya events. She complained EVERYDAY except today.

But..... today, she insulted my voice.

Honestly, she's rather stupid. Or should I be more polite, tactless. She doesn't have a filter to whatever that comes from her mouth. She came to my side of the room, I opened my mouth to say something out of politeness and she turned to me and stared. Then directly she said, "What happened to your voice?"

My friends and I looked back at her confused. I stared at her like O.o for few seconds and slowly said, "Erm... my voice is like that ah."

"Oh I thought you had a sore throat." she answered casually.

=.=

Seriously, all ounce of respect left for her just disappeared to negative one thousand.

She reminds me of Mr. Moore, a headmaster that no one likes!