I did two mistakes in my French test and I want to pull my hair.
Appelles. Not appelle.
arrrgh. I begin to understand myself. I'm not very observant. I pay attention to detail, but I'm not observant enough. There are too much detail pulling my attention that I don't observe each enough. That's an anal habit. Should. Fix. It.
I love math, btw.
barf. I completely forgot about y' and y = 5,900x3 + 34x2 + 45x + 560.
W and I end up laughing because of this stupidity (and humiliation, mind you).
Anyway. Talk about luck. I have two cute boy twins in my class. Both are apparently smart. Isn't it like a guy who met two big-boobed twins?
Tomorrow is friday btw and am very very happy. J is planning to go shopping. I think I shopped enough. Should I stay or should I go?
Hee hee.