ON MY FIRST DAY OF M SOPHMORE YEAR IN HIGH SCHOOL, I WALKED INTO THE WRONG CLASSROOM (IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE FOR JUNIORS) AND ONLY REALIZED MY MISTAKE HALFWAY THROUGH THE CLASS. I WAS TOO EMBARRASSED TO GET UP AND LEAVE, SO I JUST SAT THERE UNTIL THE CLASS ENDED. FOR ALMOST A WEEK AFTER THAT, PEOPLE THOUGHT I WAS SOME KIND OF GENIUS FRESHMAN WHO WAS TAKING A REALLY ADVANCED CLASS.