First I'll tell about such a wonderful phenomenon as "block seminar". A block seminar differs from a regular one in that it has a very nasty schedule. And to make it completely clear - I have a course that I attend only 3 times per semester (here schoolchildren rejoiced, but not for long), but on Saturday, at 9 in the morning. And each class lasts until about 3 pm.
We have 3 such courses at once, one of them, thank God, has already ended, and another one will be the last this Sunday. It's called "principles of interactive creation", and it's not as cool as you might think.
In short, it all started with us dividing into teams of 3-4 people. It was cool, you can't figure out who's smart and who's diligent, so everything's crooked, we teamed up with 2 guys, turned out even normal.
Our first task was to come up with some device that exists but isn't interactive enough. Well, we got together, got drunk on beer and came up with it - a smart toilet. Such a thing that will analyze your shit for diseases and send this info to your doctor. Also available will be the "jock-dumbass" function, where the toilet can suggest various diets to you.
Yes, and we came up with this almost without drugs. And groupmates came up with some dildo that can find you a partner. In general, everything's good in Czech Republic, talents are growing, and I with them.
Well, after we came up with that we need to make a toilet, we needed to compare our idea with a really existing product. So what, we compared, with a regular toilet. Our teacher immediately stated that we're lazy assholes, and she doesn't like this approach at all. Well, I got scared and shit out a 3-page text on why a toilet is an awesome idea. It worked, only our smart device was discussed at the 2nd class.
And for Sunday we were assigned to conduct some survey that will help us improve the design. Nothing better came to my mind than to hang a paper in the toilets at university where we asked to come up with something. In a week it turned out like this:
And 3 more similar papers. Cool, even visited the girls' toilet. 1 out of 4 sheets though, apparently, the cleaning lady tore off, so if she's reading this - return please, do your survey.
In short, maybe someone thought I'm already completely nuts and making this up. But to make it completely funny - for this course they give 6 credits, and for others - maximum 4. Horror, oh these humanities. All they want is to mess around.