Just a little rant...
Please allow me to momentarily rant about my extreme dislike, distaste, or rather, dispisement of physics as a subject. I myself show no interest whatsoever in the class itself, nor the teacher, who gives my old chemistry teacher a run for his money in the boring department. Next year, I'll be taking AP Biology, which I believe I will enjoy. As for physics, it is my basis for hatred. Nothing in the world can be less pleasant than having my lunch period cut in half to take a class which I wish more than anything that I could go back in time and drop. It brings me no pleasure to sit in my seat, staring up at the front of the room with a complete lack of interest in my eyes, watching a chalk-covered, grey-haired man with the thickest glasses I have ever seen rub his stomach repetitively and complain about the fact that nobody is listening to him and that he is easily distracted. I wish he was as easily distracted as he claimed to be, because then we might be able to change the subject every now and then.
Even English isn't as bad as physics. That may sound like an obvious statement, but my English class is also nothing to look foward to. Our teacher is nuts... always complaining about nothing. It's maddening! She spends the first ten minutes of class complaining about something or ranting about something else, then the next ten minutes yelling at us for "getting her off track", then we spend the remaining twenty-six minutes writing an essay that is no pleasure to write or reading something that we have to write a distasteful essay on some time in the near future. She has a really big attitude, but apparently, that's a trend this year. Everybody seems to have attitude. My health teacher has attitude, but chances are you already knew that. Same with my gym teacher. And quite obviously, my physics teacher has his own special attitude.
I really can't accent enough how much I hate physics. I once told somebody "I love you more than I hate physics". Honestly, that is a whole hell of a lot of love. It seems impossible that that much love could exist in the entire planet, let alone in one person. But to the person I said it to, I must admit, she is far more than worthy of that great an amount of love.
God, I hate physics.