Baby, (what I call my husband). I worked so hard in Mr. Worthington class on my essay and he gave me a C. I was really disappointed by this grade, first off all I worked night and day on my essay, I did the research on the topic, I interview professionals, I even ask him detailed questions and took notes on everything he said, Mr. Worthington really sucks. And you know I have to maintain at least a B or more average in each class just to get excepted in the nursing program. He is really making things really hard for me. I went to Mr. Worthington and ask him why did he think I deserved a C, cause this paper has an A written all over it, then he went on to explain. "We'll Shanequa an A means perfect and know one is perfect," I was so mad when he said that, I had steam coming out my ears, then I said to him. " Well I think I'm pretty close to perfect at times, and this essay might not be perfect, but it is more close to perfect than it is to a C. I was so mad at that man I just walked out. How could he give me a freaking C, so that means I have to work even harder so that I can at least maintain an B average, this is so discouraging for me, no matter how hard I work its always going to be storms when you try and better yourself. I am at the point where I want to drop his class and just start fresh with a new teacher next semester. Its a must that I keep my GPA up its already a challenge to get in the program, seeing its over a thousand people wanting to get in the program and they only except 150 or less applicants a year. But this will only make me stronger I am not going to let him rain on my parade. He is just encouraging me to keep going and just work a little harder for teachers like him, I knew on the first day of class he was going to be a pain in the butt, cause who gives homework on your first day of class.