Okay. I really don't like when people laugh at me.
It hurts my feelings.
It makes me want to cry.
I would want to hide under my blanket and not come out.
But, come on, folks. This time you really must.
I give you permission.
Go ahead.
I hope this makes your day. :)
:)
:)
:P
I told you I am afraid of the Statistics class. I hate math, and really did not do well in Algebra, in High school or in college. So, I mean really, the best I can hope for is that I will not bring my total grade point so low that I can not bring it back up. You following me? :)
:P
So, I turned in my problems last week, and when I had a returned grade it was an 89. Not bad. Better than I hoped for even. :) I didn't recall creating one of the graphs that I got wrong. Yes folks, I am dragging this out.
:)
So, just now I went to see compare my copy of the paper with the professor's corrections.
I COULD NOT FIND THE PROBLEM!
Not, I couldn't figure out where I went wrong... I mean literally, I did not do one of the problems. So, I guess I did even better than I thought.:)
Admit it, you laughed out loud.
I gave you permission after all!
:) :) :)
4 comments:
There is no need to laugh at you Tita, it's because all people undergone with what you feel but on different things, maybe not on Algebra but on the other aspects. And besides 89 is not that bad grade, so despite of the difficulties you've experience in Math, you are still doing great so be proud of yourself and im proud of you. Take care always!
Hey, I'm not laughing. Ok, maybe a brief he-he for missing a problem, but we've all had those moments! :) Congrats on the grade! Good job!
Well --- maybe not laughing at you. Because I'd have done the same thing. :-) But giggling with you would me more like it. :-)
Aww...lol! I've done that waaayyy too many times (and had a student or two do that, too!)
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