Still being in the wonderful stepping stone of high school, I am having tribulations to the highest degree this week. Let's talk about the subject in school everyone has always loved, always will love, and love now. Math. Makes you sick just thinking about it right now huh? I always thought I was pretty good at it, Pretty good pre k-fifth grade. Sixth grade Mr Reid, you scared me a little getting into crazy fractions. But I was alright. Seventh grade Mr. Mann was just awesome. He only had a problem with my chatter but hey! I still passed. And then, I literally met my doom being in Mrs. Jamison's math class eighth grade. I haven't understood math since. So thank you Jamison. I know it brings you a dark pleasure to fail innocent children. Being in Mr. Kaelin's math class now is ok sometimes. I mean he's a great person, great at coaching his teams. But his math class is kicking my rear! I am not doing well on his tests, and even through all of the scolding, he is still letting me re take the test :) even after he told the class they couldn't. HA.
Let this be a lesson to all of the little ones who think they are pretty good at math now...
Do not take math from Jamison :)
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amen! jamieson ruined math for me forever. still can't do it. and i've never met someone who disagrees. and i promise i'm not going to be one of those creeps who comments on every post with a novel long comment.
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