Sound Like Brodie to Anyone Else?

Today I went to my politics class having read (at least most of) the readings assigned for the first time. The lecturer makes us each comment on what we thought of the readings. This time, I understood more than anyone else seemed to. So determined to get my participation marks I commented and answered questions with all kinds of economic jargon. I could just see the lecturer liking me more and more as the class went on. By the end of the class I thought I was pretty fly. So I went into the toilets, stood in a cubicle and danced (whilst verbally congratulating myself). THAT is when I realised that I am insane.