Nothing's more disappointing than showing up to my packed Calc class, seeing one empty seat in a sea of people, then just when I'm about to park myself in that beautiful seat, the person next to it says it's saved! Sorry? Come again? You're not kidding? This isn't some weird kind of humour you're using to brake the ice when some stranger sits next to you? No, I guess not. Is this high school? I thought I wouldn't have to deal with this bullshit after I got out of that hell-hole. If your lazy-ass friend doesn't get up early enough for class that's their problem, not mine. —Can't see the board, asshole.