| That feeling felt |
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yummy |
| The song that never ends |
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A7X's Bad Country |
A long while ago, I took one of those stupid quiz things, you know, something off of quizilla. Well, someone had it up and I found that 1% skills in sex and kissing was kinda funny. So, well, I took it, got 100% in half of them (hardy--har-har) and put them on my Myspace.
Chris won't leave me alone about it, now. He's like, "I should keep in contact with you so I can test it out."
I don't know, it was funny. So, I pulled out a calender, flipped to 2010, and picked a random date in June. I know this is going to bite me in the ass. heehee.
So, yeah.
At the rate I'm going, I gonna fail Geometry. I seriously don't give a fuck about triangles and whether or not they are Scalene or obtuse and all of that crap they can be. I really don't care. But, to pass I need to take three FUCKING years of Math. Thankfully, I made it out of Algebra 1. All I need to do is survive Geometry and Algebra 2, and then most of my worries will be over. Mofo's.
I got a 53 on the first test of the year. Believe it or not, I got one of the highest grades. The highest was an 89, the second highest was an 80, and the rest fall between 60 and 4. You get five points for your name.
So, yeah.
I only care about passing one class, and that is Social Studies. This is because you need a B or higher to get into Psych and Sociology. So--yeah.
Fucking math. Letters do NOT belong in Math--I don't care why they're there, they just don't belong. Numbers and Letters DON'T MIX! OKAY?! |
