i was watching a guy hang off the side of the building cleaning the windows today. he sat on a tiny little board and used a tiny little squeegee. and he hung like that over a not so tiny fall. and i was annoyed that i hadnt brought my camera because from where i was sitting i could pick out a wicked way to take a shot of that. so instead i went and made my hands mad at me for being out in a cold wind taking different pictures after i got home.
i think most of us in class are at that point where if there's shit to stress us out we're either too tired or too worn down right now to really care.