Civ Pro Class

is the only truly socratic class I have. The rest of them you know when you're on call or the professor just calls on volunteers (I hope this lasts). So last night I was too tired to finish all the civ pro reading. I decided to get up 30 minutes early in the morning to finish up. Ok, it's now 7:45am and I need to get going. I still have one more page to finish up reading, but I'm like, there's no way he's going to get to the end of Pennoyer so I'll get back to it after today's class.....

9:30am, ten minutes before the class ends and then the prof says,"....let's finish up the notes on the last page, I'll go down the row starting with Mr A...." I'm sweating bullets because I'm sitting six spaces from Mr A and there're ten questions on the last page. You know how you have a clue about what's going on.....I had none. Here's how it sorta went:

Mr A what's the answer to question 1?.......NO!!!
Miss B what is the answer?......Yes, and why's that...Ok good
Miss C what is the answer to question 2?......Yes, why's that.....NO!!!!
Mr D why is Miss C completely wrong?.....Ok ok, NO!!!!! You were on the right track but you fell off. Let me see....where was I....(insert me hyperventilating because I'm two spaces off).....
Miss E why did Mr D fall off the band wagon?.....Ok ok good. Now we'll stop there because my time is up........

Lesson learned, be prepared, be very prepared!