Hey guys. Before I get to the point, I'd like to say that I already know the issue lies with me and not with my class mates, and I've turned here for help because I'm sort of stuck in a loop.
I'm a female first year nursing student in a university class of 95 people (roughly 80% of which are girls) and I am hideously peeved with some of my class mates. More specifically a handful of girls who talk a lot. They interrupt the professors with dumb questions every lesson (because they didn't listen in the first place), they rant for hours on end about ethics this and empathy that, while at the same time they hate on doctors because apparently all of them, quote, "think of themselves as gods". And now that it's almost time for our first big test, people are throwing panicky hissy fits about it. Did I mention these girls never ever stop talking?
To pile on even more, I'm not good at socializing with girls my own age (half of them give me the classic head-to-toe stare whenever I enter a room), I've almost always preferred the simpler company of boys, of which there are few in my chosen profession.
I know that the chatty Cathys and gossip girls will never go away - in ten years they'll still be talking smack on the coffee break - so the only thing I can do is practice patience. And care less, I suppose.
Hand me your best tips, folks! I'm desperate.
I'm a female first year nursing student in a university class of 95 people (roughly 80% of which are girls) and I am hideously peeved with some of my class mates. More specifically a handful of girls who talk a lot. They interrupt the professors with dumb questions every lesson (because they didn't listen in the first place), they rant for hours on end about ethics this and empathy that, while at the same time they hate on doctors because apparently all of them, quote, "think of themselves as gods". And now that it's almost time for our first big test, people are throwing panicky hissy fits about it. Did I mention these girls never ever stop talking?
To pile on even more, I'm not good at socializing with girls my own age (half of them give me the classic head-to-toe stare whenever I enter a room), I've almost always preferred the simpler company of boys, of which there are few in my chosen profession.
I know that the chatty Cathys and gossip girls will never go away - in ten years they'll still be talking smack on the coffee break - so the only thing I can do is practice patience. And care less, I suppose.
Hand me your best tips, folks! I'm desperate.