Marika, you're one to talk.
I have to sit in class ALL DAY, dealing with close minded baffoons that can't tell the difference between a pencil and a sheet of paper.
It's hell for me wheneve somebody taps on my shoulder asking me how to spell 'epiphany'.
Not to mention, whenever it cones to democracy and politics, my peers have this 'urge' to walk up to me and ask me what unsustainable change means.
You know what? You have it easier than I do. It's a lot fucking better to have people look like idiots staring into space than to have a bunch of incompetent ninnyhammers punching your back for an answer to a frickin' trivia question.