The topic was about Mr Molineax's question to Locke about if a blind, suddenly being given the ability to see, could distinguish between a sphere and cube. I did not have the reading done for class. My comment was something along the of "there are blind artists who can paint with prospective". The prof then asked me what does this mean for locke's answer that a blind person could not make out the difference in the sphere or cube. I, not expecting to be asked anymore questions on it, stuttered, tried to form idea, said "I don't know", then tried for another thirty seconds to for the idea before being cut of by the prof, who then directed the discussion back the the comment made before mine. I then read the required reading the next day and realized what I said was totally off. :'( I also handed in a paper on spinoza that I fear was not good at all. I fucking hate my life.
edit: every time I say something in class I get so nerviness about saying it that I screw my self up.
The only thing I felt good about this week is finding out that even though I got a 59 on my last calc midterm, I was still 9% above class average.
