My classroom. Inspiring, huh? Tonight's class was much better than last night's, in which the asshole "professor" proceeded to humiliate me in front of the entire class (of five people, but still!). I made a comment and he erupts "NoNoNoNoNo!" totally angry, as if I had just personally offended him or something. I didn't even hear what he said afterwards because I was so stunned he did that. I mean, if I say something that's off the mark I'm more than happy to hear why, but don't be a total douchebag about it and make me feel like a moron. It was so unprofessional. Who yells at a student, ever, in a classroom?! It's just wrong. I'm actually looking forward to the next class, because he made some other weird comments and I'm starting to think he's full of shit and I'm just waiting to call him on something. I probably shouldn't have this combative attitude, but he was such a dick I can't help it. At least I knew who formed United Artists when he asked, so he can sit on that! Thanks UNH film classes! Grrrr...