When I see 17-year-old childless undergraduates coming:
When I have to be partnered with them for a project:
When I run out of my snack only 10 minutes into class:
What I’m really doing on my laptop during class (well, only sometimes ๐
When someone asks me to explain my blog during class:
When I get an A on one of my papers:
Hahaha, too funny! I always felt the same way when I ran out of my snack in class.
LOL! I love this!!!!
Hmm, I’ve never seen 17-year-old undergrads at all. Aren’t most people 18 when they graduate high school?
Most of the undergrads I see are 18-25. Not that there’s a huge difference between a 17-year-old and an 18-year-old undergraduate.
Me thinks you missed the humor of this particular post.
I was a 17 year old undergrad for part of my freshman year. As was my younger sister. We didn’t skip a grade, we just had late birthdays.
And, trust me, there’s negligible differences between a 17 year old eye-roll-worthy kid and an 18-year old. My eyes hurt from all the rolling they do in my teaching of that group now.
I keep coming back to this. Hilarious!