Feeling really irritable and jittery today. The guy sitting behind me in my dynamics class this morning kept kicking the shelf under my seat (which is unsettling enough) and giving the teacher wrong answers, thereby confusing her and turning every problem in the wrong direction. And she was getting all flustered, wondering why she had made such small errors-- this ass sitting behind me can't keep his mouth shut and shit from billowing out of it, that's why.

Also, I hate laser pointers. Not a good life choice, professor.

Fffff.