What it really means to be a T.A.- at least up to this point.
Since I became a T.A. (teaching assistant) late in the quarter, it doesn't look I'll hold any kind of study sessions (though I may) or at least have my own office until the winter quarter begins. (This will also give me time to actually read what the students have to read so that I can actually help them with this class.) Anyway, so what am I doing now? I'm my professor's bitch. I get everything short of coffee for him. Somehow he has this radar for finding me in various places on campus- and always when he's on his way to the library- so then I get to find the books and things. (I'd much rather do actual research.) On the up side, I'm much more busy which makes me more organized, which means I'm not procrastinating as much.
posted by imagine @ 8:18 PM
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Man, I thought this post was going to be about T&A.
I can't talk about that here- my family reads this every now and then and I can't have them thinking I'm a whore.
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