To All, A Good Night

In high school I was forced to take a bunch of advanced classes for reading and writing. This always confused me because those were both things I could do fairly well. I still can't grasp basic maths and it always seemed to me that's what they should have been encouraging me to learn. One year having to write another typical "Christmas Short Story" I decided to use a bunch of math vocabulary I didn't understand and of course being a rebellious teen I made it unnecessarily sexual as well. In the end I was quite pleased with the story but did receive a failing grade for the content.