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Category: Teacher

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Category: Teacher

I would give less if I could!! Worst teacher ever!!!! Hasn’t actually taught us anything, just expects us to know it from last year!! But we never learned it last year!

Category: Teacher

She doesn't teach well. You can't get directions easily and if you miss one class your screwed. You can't talk to anyone because she will yell at you so once you walk in it's every man for himself. If you do something wrong she will call you up and say how you weren't paying attention. But don't worry, you can just ask her for hel- oh wait you can't ask her anything because she will say how you aren't paying attention, yet she tells you to ask her f you need something. Homeworks are very complicated because its not easy to understand her trash directions in class. Honestly, if a teacher doesn't have the physical capability to get up and help their students, they should not be teaching.

Category: Teacher

This teacher has been nothing but a nightmare Since day one. my boys came home excited about the new young teacher who is pretty as the months went on all I heard was how she’s dressing to school. Mind you these are 12 year old boys. Low cut shirts tight yoga like pants . Oh boy no wonder they can’t concentrate lmao. It gets better she grades poorly even if your essays are up to standards. As a parent you want to see why she grades the way she does but never shows evidence to why she grades the way she does. So how is a child to know what they’re doing wrong? She calls parents over the tiniest stupid things that she can workout herself. If you come in to speak with her be ready to watch facial expressions if she doesn’t like how the conversation is going. Back to any essays you write if you feel you deserve a better grade and you challenge it she will make your life a living hell in class. Shes young lacks experience and isn’t wise at all. Kids can’t take her seriously and she’s tough too, tough that she loses her classes respect. They despise her. Too bad because she can’t handle criticism so she will never be a great teacher ever. And that Middle school lacks great LAnguage Art teachers. That school is so focused on trying to be ranked high but they don’t have any skills on reaching out to the children. Too busy pushing work through but really not being helpful or taking any criticism by anyone. They act like they’re untouchable. Honestly can’t wait for my kids to be done with school. The system is broken they need to revamp education altogether.

Category: Doctor

Heart doctor

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Fast and good

Category: Doctor

Category: Dentist

Oh I miss the other dentist that was there, he was awesome!! Now this chic is nasty!!

Category: Doctor

Dr. Dib may very well be a good doctor. It’s hard to tell because he will only show you the “stage” version of his professional demeanor. From the minute he walks into a room, he’s in entertainment mode, and that is all you will ever see… unless you criticize him. Well, in a minute... My wife, Donna, developed an atrial fibrillation, which is what brought us to Dr. Dib. To be fair, he was very thorough in making sure that she had no parallel conditions that might lead to stroke during the electrical cardioconversion procedure he planned to perform. However, when I asked him (at least a couple of times) what happens if this procedure fails, all we ever got was, “You will be fine, we don’t need to worry about what comes next, we will fix your heart for you,” with a tone like a parent annoyed with a child asking too many questions. As a result of this “I will take care of you,” fog, we were taken completely by surprise when Donna had to be admitted to the hospital, after three attempts failed to shock her heart back into a proper rhythm. The next step, it now became known to us, was to administer a drug through IV for 24 hours, to accomplish what the shocking couldn’t. Had Dr. Dib answered our questions, we would have been ready for this. Instead, we were totally unprepared and I had to make an extra trip (100 miles, round-trip). Hospital admission after this procedure is not common, but not rare, either. Dr. Dib should have explained this possibility to us before the procedure. Dr. Dib likes to play practical jokes, at your expense, as part of his presentation. Some people like this, I hear. We didn’t. For example, at our first office visit, he spent a few minutes talking perfunctorily about the procedure, then grabbed a pair of rubber gloves and told Donna to get on the table for her “rectal exam.” Huh? After we fumbled a few confused words about this, he smiled and told us it was just a joke. We were trying to listen carefully to what he was saying, trying not to miss anything, when he tossed in this ridiculous “humor,” knocking us completely off-balance, just to satisfy his sense of showmanship. This left us squirming in our chairs, wondering how we should respond to anything he was saying. Joke? Medical information? Hard to tell. Clearly, though, the jokes were more important than offering substantial answers to serious questions, several of which were still hanging when he walked out of the room. Time, and time again, he would respond to technical questions with deflecting, condescending “reassurances,” failing to offer any information. The final insult came at discharge. The intravenous procedure ended at noon, the next day, and we were told that Dr. Dib would be in thereafter to finalize the discharge. Even though we were told, repeatedly, that he was “on the floor” and would be in to see us “shortly,” it was 3 ½ hours later that he finally walked in the room, said in the most off-hand way, “Oh, I see that you are fine; you can go,” and started walking out. At this point, I lost my temper, a bit, and asked him if there were some medical reason that required us to wait over three hours, at the end of a completely unexpected hospital stay, for this 5-second proclamation, and why weren’t we told about the possibility of hospitalization before hand? He did not take this criticism well. After a few more words, he told me that “You (meaning me) needed to find a new cardiologist,” and stormed out of the room. The problem with this is that I didn’t need a cardiologist, Donna did. She had nothing to do with the discussion that Dr. Dib and I had about his behavior. In fact, she did not approve of my interference (rightly so; it was her procedure). Yet Dr. Dib dismissed her without the slightest recognition that she was a different person, his patient, and had made no verbal quarrel with him. Subsequent attempts to bring this logical fallacy to his attention elicited no response. His sense of pride turned out to be much more important to him than fidelity to the Hippocratic Oath. In my opinion, Dr. Dib failed to provide good medical care for us. He repeatedly failed to answer technical questions, substituting his version of humor and condescending dismissal, all of which left us confused about what to expect, and unprepared for the hospital stay. When confronted with this inadequacy, he displayed childish arrogance, which is unacceptable anywhere, but much more so when it comes from someone you hope you can trust with you r life. He refused to follow through his obligation to provide medical care to his patient, all because he didn’t like the patient’s spouse. I recommend that prospective patients look elsewhere for a cardiologist, unless you enjoy being the butt of crude jokes, are ok with inadequate information about the treatment you seek, and don’t mind a capricious attitude toward your needs as a patient.

Category: Doctor

The doctor is excellent. The office policy is not right to drop you when you miss 2 appointments. I need my doctor. I wish they would let me have one more chance.