My proctors were half assed. They let a lot of stuff go and then some guy kept going around fixing all their mistakes.
In the AM I put all my stuff in a ziplock bag and they let me thru and I kept it at my desk. In the PM the guy at the door was confused as to how I got in the room with a plastic bag in the AM. Then at my desk some guy comes up and tells me “no plastic bags”. Then he goes to the girl next to me and takes the little plastic wrap off of her eraser.
That made me laugh harddd….. I don’t know why they take plastic ‘bags’ from students (some sort of weird choking thing? I don’t know) but the extent to which they go is ridiculous).
Also one of the proctors I had didn’t use words to speak, he just pointed (no, he wasn’t special, just lazy) and made you guess which item he wanted you to give to him.
So there you go, half assed proctors
In the AM I put all my stuff in a ziplock bag and they let me thru and I kept it at my desk. In the PM the guy at the door was confused as to how I got in the room with a plastic bag in the AM. Then at my desk some guy comes up and tells me “no plastic bags”. Then he goes to the girl next to me and takes the little plastic wrap off of her eraser.
That made me laugh harddd….. I don’t know why they take plastic ‘bags’ from students (some sort of weird choking thing? I don’t know) but the extent to which they go is ridiculous).
Also one of the proctors I had didn’t use words to speak, he just pointed (no, he wasn’t special, just lazy) and made you guess which item he wanted you to give to him.
So there you go, half assed proctors