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Crap. I hate Wednesdays. I have the most horrible professor in the world. He makes us call him Captain. Yeah. Why you ask? “To show respect for the 3 years I spent overseas defending your freedom.” Uh-huh. I have a feeling that by “defending your freedom” he means a nice tour of the Mediterranean. Secondly, he’s an NRA instructor. The worst part? He hates liberals and bashes them for all 3 1/2 hours of class. The funniest part? His nose is blue. Literally blue. I’m not quite sure why, but it sure distracts me from learning in his class. You’d think this would be fun. I could so easily torment him, but the problem is that he has the power over my grade. With one swipe of his pen, he could destroy my 4.0. Like I said, crap. The worst part is what he did to me last week. He gave me a B on my speech. This is what he wrote in big bold letters on my paper – BLEEDING HEART LIBERAL. Granted, I am one, but why is that such a bad thing? Why should I be punished for my beliefs when he specifically stated that he was not grading our speeches on ideas? What a turd.