hates me and I hate it. I try and I try to get it to love me. I mean, I even tried to take it out to dinner once. Not really. But that would be rather interesting if I just showed up at a restaurant with a graphing calculator and my math book.

I have always done good in math, but PreCalculus just doesn't make any sense at all to me. Pretend that you are an alien and you know no english at all and don't know anything about the human culture. All of a sudden this human just walks up to you and says, "Good Morning! How is your day going?". You, as a poor little alien from some weird planet out in the universe that probably eats humans but you're a vegetarian, give that weird stare and try very hard to comprehend what this weird squishy thing is trying to say to you. That is how I feel about PreCal. Everything the teacher says goes through one ear and comes out of the other. Then when it's quiz time I have no idea what is going on. I barely passed my last two quizzes. I don't even want to mention my scores I'm so embarrassed.  I have the test that we're starting on Thursday through Friday. I am scared to death.

To top it off, I also have an AP history test tomorrow on our first 3 chapters, which I'm really hoping I'm not going to fail since I'm not good at history at all except for the fact that I get how to do all the work. Tests just hate me. Man I'm stressing so bad. I can't wait until this week is over so I can just be relaxed and not have anymore worries...until next Tuesday.

Heeeeee hooooooooo, long deep breathes.

Time to get back to math homework. Nervous already! I need some tea.

Tabs <3

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