Seriously?

Okay, here's my gripe for the day. I'm currently taking a college Algebra class this quarter. I'm not that skilled in math of any sort, and this class is pushing my intellect to its limits for sure. So, what do I do? I show up for class early. I sit in the very front so I don't miss anything. I fill page after page with notes. I ask questions. You know what the kid who sits behind me does? He fucking drums on his desk and taps his feet like he's goddamn Tommy Lee or something. I swear, it grinds my gears. I always stop myself from completely losing it with him, but it's so hard. I mean, come on man. Seriously? Yeah, I'll bet you're a hell of a drummer, and I know you wanna be cool and impress the indie girl who sits near us, but shut up or stay home! Damn! I'm trying to get an education here, Travis Barker. I suggest you do the same.

I really don't wanna yell at him, because I don't want to make it awkward for the whole class, and he seems nice enough, but I think I need to be a bit more firm with him next time this happens.