Is this you?

You sit there in class, listening intently. The senile prof rambles on for hours about senseless stuff. He says something clearly not on the exam, and the hum of laptop keys starts roaring. At first you decide not to type it. Then, peer pressure overwhelms. The 50 million Elvis fans cant be wrong rationale (Read: neuroses) kicks in and you write that crap down. Then, at the end of the term, you stare at your notes and wonder how the Spanish Inquisition applies to corporate mergers. Dont be this person!