Twice today I found objects that were lost by others: first a cell phone, then some car keys. Both times I went to the nearest employee of the place I found them in and tried to give it to them so they could put it in the lost and found, and both times they flat-out refused, telling me to go to such-and-such office instead. Finally, both times I got pissed-off to the point of irrationality, and got very snappy with the person who I was supposed to give it to.

Incidently, I find it much easier to pay attention to what my teachers are saying if I focus my attention on their wet, fleshy, twitching mouths, rather than look them in their clear, soulful eyes.