Nothing in the world sucked more than organic chemistry when I took it... At the beginning of the course, there were about 35 students in my class - 16 seniors who were pre-med, 8 seniors who were chem majors, 10 grad students, and me, the freshman.
I think I had the hardest professor on earth for that class as well... wrote his own text, supposedly was one of the best organic chemists in the nation. Here's a sample test question:
"Instructions: Assume you are on a deserted island with ample vineyards. Fortunately for you, a life raft full of equipment and any reagent you could ever ask for floats up to shore. Starting with ethyl alcohol that you obtain from fermenting the grapes, synthesize each of the following compounds.
#1. Synthesize the chemical that killed several thousand people in Bhopal India when an accident released it from the Union Carbide plant earlier this week."
(I didn't have a clue that something even happened. Of course, I got the question wrong; I didn't have a clue what the chemical was. To this day, I recall: methyl isocyanate. Relatively simple question too, hence it was #1. (This was o-chem I)
Labs were equally fun; you never knew what was going to happen. This was in the days before all those nice vents, etc. Everyone knocked themselves out or nearly knocked themselves out while using ether, at least once. Prof just sat in the front of the room, with a dry grin on his face. When you saw that expression, you looked to see if you were doing something wrong, and prayed it wasn't you, because he WOULD let you screw up, with one exception: if you EVER had a flame near ether, you failed the lab and course immediately.
A major component of the lab grade was based on the percent yield, vs. the theoretical maximum yield if everything was perfect. You never knew exactly what this was, because until you had your product, sometimes you didn't know what you started with. i.e. nitration of an unknown toluene. IIRC, and this was 22 years ago, I started with bromo-toluene. The poor guy across the lab bench from me had nitro-toluene. His main product was supposed to be 1,3-dinitrotoluene. And, of course, he was distilling every last drop he could, in order to maximize his yield. Well, he didn't know what he had at that point. But, unfortunately, one of the by-products just happens to be 1,3,5 trinitrotoluene, popularly known as... TNT. Yeah, heat and TNT don't go together too well. FOOOOOOOM!!!!! Glass stopper ricochets off the ceiling and goes crashing across the room. Everyone's diving for cover. Prof doesn't even flinch... saw it coming, and is still sitting there with that ******-eating dry sense of humor grin he had. AWESOME teacher though. Let you learn from your mistakes. (Yeah, never stick something in the oven to dehydrate it, if there's a chance that a potential product sublimates. Oooops!) And, I still remember how to make plastic explosives. I've kept my course manuals for 20+ years... All sorts of fun stuff in there...