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Surprisingly much. What's with the busy work? When can we learn something useful?

When will I ever use this, as cliché as that question is. Why is APA so damn complicated? Do you even know what you’re talking about?

That last one, right there, that’s the main one. I hate the feeling of getting the dangerous suspicion that my professor does not know what they are talking about. It makes me not what to engage. It makes me not even want to ask questions. I’d rather Google a question; at least that will render more promising results. How do some professors even get to where they are? Those professors make me appreciate the ones that really do know what they’re talking about maybe 150% more. My chemistry professor: a genius in my eyes. A man who’s academic knowledge even exceeded his area of expertise. This is how professors should be. Let’s raise the standard of those that are teaching future generations. Get educated before you educate me.

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