As I told in the last chapter, my math teacher is LITERALLY the worst. The happyest person in the whole school, but then you walk into her class...
AND BOOM! THAT SMILES GONE (good luck getting it back)
Today in class, she made me cry.
I know, I know I'm a wuss.
But I have some pretty thick skin and don't cry very often.
I could be having a WONDERFUL! Day
Then I walk into her class room...
Guess what she said to me today.
"Life isn't gonna be about you ALL THE TIME, so you need to learn this."
SHE SAID THAT BECAUSE I COULDN'T FIND MY WORK SHEET, MY WORK SHEET!!!!
AND GUESS WHAT ELSE SHE SAID!!
"Math is going to be blood, sweat and tears FOR YOUR WHOLE LIFE . so get use to it"
But guess what....
I got it all on recording.
Evidence right there.
SO TAKE THAT MATH!!!!!
or something like that
See teenagers can be smart too, TAKE THAT SOCIETY!
So this is my rant on math.
Bye or something...
*cheesy outro*
Jk! Bye!
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My Rant Book??
RandomThis use to be called MATHಠ_ಠ But I wanted to talk about my everyday existential crisis of a life So here you go! Edit: i made this account like 3 years ago sorry for my cringe
