Fidgeting

Sitting in class is equal parts boredom and nerves. Boredom because professors drag out their interrogations of students interminably, and nerves because of the 1.2% chance that I'll be the next interrogee. I deal with it by repeatedly disassembling and reassembling my pen. One day this week the inevitable happened: I broke my pen and was unable to take notes for about twenty minutes. Maybe I should start bringing origami paper to class.