Today, I decided I will delete a picture. I don't delete pictures. I don't know what came over me. I guess i've decided to become nice or something
Math class is overrated. Overrated because I hate it. With a deep, developed passion. Hatred. And it doesn't help that I'm rarely in class - mind you valid reasons i.e. a 'me' day. Thus, I have put myself into a pit of mathematical confusion.
I would much rather sit in the back of the room, make silly comments to whom sits beside me about the man teaching the class and the lessons being taught, and write random bullshit into my notebook.. oh wait. I already do that.
Did I mention me and math have a mutual hate..?
So, I thought it would be kind of cool to explain math class via poem.. a very amateur crappy poem.. but nonetheless..
Madglibbing
man hanging
card playing
Math
Seriously?
Come on now
lets get real here
Math
blogs get written
chem is finished
french is practised
Math
Conversations
adorations
awkward lessons
Math
Math
baking soda. explodations. Leaking and running.
humpy camels. chosen words. english ess-ay.
right side. back side. Dennis, religion...
Homework habits. Satisfactory? First. Life. Fail.
colour pens. green's mah fave. coffee, coffee, coffee.
sometimes tea. haus. carbs. bread? GaGa of course.
get it poppin. distaste, displaced. no uniform
Jesus imaculation. reflect on GPS. Reflect on chocolate.
reflect on nonsense
tests. exams. no difference, apparantly. lunch time-gone.
still adding, subtracting, expanding, graphing.
Chinese eyes. large eyes. pretzals. crabby crab crab.
Phil is asian. Sam Sam Eric. Sam squared wes. Me.
Its Britney bitch. dada da na na. Baby.
Math.
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