I am nearing my wit's end, and I'm only halfway through Chapter 15 so......
Let me introduce you to my chemistry buddy, Clem!
I hadn't seen Clem for almost over 5 years, since I drew him randomly for
my sophomore high school chemistry class binder. And just two weeks ago, I assigned him a name.
Apparently, my memory of Clem was fuzzy at first, since he originally did not wear a pony-tail... But! The lab safety manual states, "Hair which hangs to the shoulders or below must be put up or tied back." Excellent lab etiquette, Clem!
Now Clem isn't any good at chemistry either, but during lectures he'll help me by trying to keep me awake,
scolding me when I get distracted,
and scaring the crap out of me with violence when my will to go on hits rock bottom.
What a pal!
I don't know how I'd ever survive survive chemistry without someone keeping me in check. He's trying to help me pass my last semester of ochem with a C. While he'd rather see a B, I think it's best not to keep his hopes up. Now onward, to studying!!!