Hear no evil... smell no evil...

Last nite in class I lost it. I was laffin so hard I could hardly breathe and was cryin. At one point in the class, I swear it sounded like someone let out an audible poot. I should have know better to ask Katipunero if I had heard correctly, because he thought it would be a great idea to draw an ass with a poot coming out of it on my notes (I'll scan it later). When I saw that, I just couldn't take it. I had to run out in the hallway to compose myself. What's so funny is that I know other folks heard that shit but they didn't say anything or react to it. I guess Katipunero are the only ones that can't hold our shit... I need to sit next to more serious minded folks in class. =P