James was a very organized boy who felt he needed to be over prepared for everything he does. As class began, he had already set out a notebook and pen. The teacher calls each student up one at a time to get a textbook and as more name were called on the list James became worried because his name had not yet been called. "James Robertson", the teacher yells over the loud commotion as the rest of the class is having its own conversation. James walks up to the front of the class room and notices the last Textbook on the table.  The book was ripped at the binding and looked like it had been dropped in a puddle and run over. James asks the teacher, "Mrs. Robertson, are you sure there are not any more books left?" The teacher replies, "Sorry James, that was the last one." James, the neatest boy in the entire grade was left with the grimiest biology text book.  It was so destroyed, someone had even crossed out the word Biology and wrote "F*** this class" on it.  James returned to his seat and thought to himself.