Everybody Is Waiting For That Single Fragment Of Love

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Our Math103 sucks. Terribly.

Statistics was never my favorite math subject. You know, endless droning of “compute the mean, then get the mode, then compute the summation of…”…BANG. You need calculators. You need a scratch paper. It may be easy, but not if the teacher keeps jamming it repeatedly to you for about 3 hours.

Mr. Pay-me-your-hours made us complete his shortcomings. He was absent for the first 3 meetings of our subject for this semester. And he just goofily told us that we will fill up his slack. Slack your ass, mister.

His shortcomings musn’t be our trouble. But he enforced the seatworks, and I personally am a person who does these things, even if it is trivial. He sucks and he pissed me off, but I have to attend and just self-study. His teaching method is a bit off, but I must gnash my teeth and try to go past the droning.


There’s this CWTS thing that I have to attend to in order to pass the subject. It’s called a meeting, from 12pm to 3pm. I must go home early to watch RAW’s Vengeance PPV.

*Ho-ho! Additional allowance, and I can post some mp3s again!


Here are some new links for ya’ll to chew. Probably I chewed it already. *chew and bite* There. Teethmarks. 🙂

Now that’s it.

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