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This kid is like the biggest d-bag you will ever meet in your life. He's refers to our professor by his first name, condescendingly telling me that he knows his answer is right because he "saw leo after class and he told" him. i'm surprised i could understand him with "leo's" dick in his mouth. ok that was uncalled for. and a bit crude. i apologize for that. not the mean sentiment that went with it though. He lives in my dorm to. He sits behind me in class and says "solid" all the time. I want to gut him. I want to break his neck. i have actually envisioned snapping this fuckers neck. so fucking annoying. i can't stand it. what a little bitch.
so anyway it's so funny watching kids that thought they were really good at math struggle. they realize that they only love math because they were good. it's the struggle that separates those who love math and who loves success. if you don't love the process more then the answer, then you don't love math. yes i am being a huge math nazi right now. i don't care. i have standards.
i went to extra help for math today. me. how fucking awesome is that? i love college and i love how hard it is. i love that it's the first week and i'm already overwhelmed. i don't know. i'm procrastinating. frankenstien calls.
so anyway it's so funny watching kids that thought they were really good at math struggle. they realize that they only love math because they were good. it's the struggle that separates those who love math and who loves success. if you don't love the process more then the answer, then you don't love math. yes i am being a huge math nazi right now. i don't care. i have standards.
i went to extra help for math today. me. how fucking awesome is that? i love college and i love how hard it is. i love that it's the first week and i'm already overwhelmed. i don't know. i'm procrastinating. frankenstien calls.