I just returned to college last week. The posters that hang above the urinals teaching us to “not rape” and further spread paranoia over the massive rape fantasy known as “rape culture”. That annoying wage gap myth got mentioned in my economics class and the professor bitched about a “right wing bias in the media” in the FIRST day of class. Yes, discussing the syllabus turned into a (thankfully short) political rant. I haven’t gotten another one of those campus-wide emails yet where a “survivor” reports her “disturbing incident” of an attempted sexual assault and the police ask everyone to be on the lookout, but it will come eventually. An email was however sent to the student body in which our college president discussed Title IX and inequality B.S. I stay away from the entitled whores. Sure there are a few tolerable female students that I don’t mind having a short conversation with occasionally, but they are a minority.
“Look at my tight yoga pants!”
“No”
“Misogyny!”
“No” (glares at female student)
“RAAAAAAPE!”
(exit stage left)
“Where have all the good men gone? I guess they can’t handle a college educated, free-spirited, fiercely independent goddess like me.”
* “YOU GO GIRL”
* = clearly over half of the student population…. the “oppressed” gender
Close to the end of my college career I was in the second half of my senior project class. It was my final semester. We had 6 students in our senior project group and one of them was a woman. She kept on screwing up and causing problems and it got to the point where we had a discussion with the class professor and discussed kicking her out. She really was that bad, and full of drama. She kept speaking on behalf of our group and promising all sorts of things that we could never deliver to our customer. (We were MIS majors and we had to work for a real company/organization and create and deliver and ERP solution using Systems Development Life Cycle techniques on top of writing software, coding, database, etc. Hundreds and hundreds of hours spent coding.)
We moved forward and kicked her out of our group. Instead of accepting her failure and moving on, she decided to start up a sexual harassment charge against the entire group and talked to our professor: Mrs. Merchant….
She called us in to her office and she explained the charges that were being claimed against us and told us how our ex group member was going to discuss this with the college Dean, etc. I was accused of calling the ex group member at all hours of the night. It was claimed that I thought of her as my girlfriend and that I wouldn’t leave her alone. This beeotch was as big as a whale, ugly, and married with a child. She was a nasty beast and I never once harassed her. The other charges against the other guys in my group were similarly childish. All made up crap. She had nothing on us, we were always professional, we weren’t messing around afterall, we were about to graduate. This was in 2005 and even then I was scared because I knew that her word would all that was needed to ruin our college careers.
Well, things actually went our way. Our female professor sided with us and told that hog that if she followed through with her charges that she would file against her and move to have her banned from the UC school system. I’ll never forget how stressful that time was and how lucky we were.
Side story: years went on and I went to work for an organization in their IT department. I was helping out our video teleconference group and I actually went to one of the meeting rooms to help trouble shoot a problem. Lo and behold, there she was! That ex group member that tried to sabotage my college career just because she herself was a screw up. She was in whatever meeting that was going on. We both made eye contact for a split second and didn’t look at each other again. Ugh, she was so nasty looking, even worse than in college. I never saw her again thankfully. Disgusting trogg.
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