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"That's  it,  i officially hate math"

" Ry. We just started " i scoffed as i closed the textbook,  knowing after his comment that he won't try again.

We barley started the first question and he already threw the towel that he's done.

" already the start of second semester and you can't even finished one problem??"

He shrugged.  " i can't believe Christmas vacation is over " he mumbled  how he slumped in his chair and starts to pout. Here we go again

"I can't believe how our teacher assign this as our class moring work! I rather have him lecture us to death then doing these torture problems. Theses are absolute gibberish!!"

"Ryan" i began to say rolling my eyes at him " Everything to you is gibberish"

He took that as i offended him, talking away how i wouldn't "get it' since im not failing this class. 

I triedly rested my hand to my chin, trying to keep myself awake.  Honestly, it's to early in the morning for Ryan's bitch trip.  If he actually payed attention the formulas for which problems and memories it. It be  pretty easy for him after that.

But that method went down hill since i attempt to tutor him one day. It was awful.

I mean, I'm no whizz at this stuff, but at least I have a B minus in this class. And that doesn't mean I have good grades in all my classes.

Right now I'm not looking to hot in government . I don't understand why we learned about it.

It's another way to say " Hey kids! Don't repeat history  and make our same mistakes, cause war is coming your way with taxes"

Economics  last semester was way better than Government . Well,  on my vote it is. 

Soemtimes we watch speeches of governor's speeches and take notes on there topic.  But if it's a documentary of old people talking in their dull voice about their  side of the argument, it will make you fall asleep.

Plus, it's a  awesome way to catch on some sleep. I didn't get much sleep last night because Brendon was rambling about how his girlfriend, well now ex girlfriend Sarah Orzechowski  was cheating on him with a collage guy.

I felt sorry for the guy since he had plans on proposing to her after graduation, but i have to be selfish at times since after 8, it's my bed and me  time. 

Ryan seemed kinda glad about the break up. His defense was " i knew she was no good for him" i told him " what? And you think you are?" As i laughed at my own joke but he looked away.

Thinking of the events that happend last night , it made me start to think about how much  i can't  wait for music class.  Thinking of it made me smile.

Music. That's what I live for now. Music is my ideal escape from reality, once I put my headphones on, there is only me and the lyrics of the song flowing threw my ears. No more teaches saying 'Try better next time' When I get a paper back with a C. No more ' I can't believe she fucking cheated on me man' by Brendon.

But that class isn't until tomorrow.  Sigh.

And ohhh.  Ryan bitch fitting in the morning. Gone. By a press of a button on my phone  with headphones .

Gone

Disappeared by the music.

I love them, I really do. But can I get a minute to my self. Without them complaining?

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