The most infuriating time of year...

Exam time. I hate it. Not because of making the exam, or printing the exam, or grading the exam, no no. Giving the exam. Trying to be an executor of justice in a room full of...CHEATERS. Nothing enrages me more it seems, than someone cheating in my class. I never knew I felt so strongly, but I feel it is an injustice and a personal slap in the face. And they aren't good at it. And for the time and effort they invest in a terribly flawed system, you'd think they could just learn the answers. Only two more.