Wednesday, April 09, 2008

Hey, Imaginary Numbers! Why Don't You Step Over Here and Kiss My Ass?

A memory:
One summer I found a copy of my Iowa Math Test scores in a drawer in the basement. When I approached my mom she told me that they had hidden it so my feelings wouldn't be hurt.
A realization:
I suck at math.
A generalization based on how my life is currently going:
It is ok to suck at math.

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