I think this is quite shocking to me, really. It is.
If you know me, then you now that I’m BLOODY TERRIBLE AT MATH. VERY. BLOODY. TERRIBLE. AF. I’ve taken ONE math class out of my ENTIRE THREE YEARS OF BEING THERE AT GMC and for some reason, I can’t pass it WORTH A BLOODY SHIT.
But now…SOMETHING IS HAPPENING I DON’T KNOW WHAT IT IS.
Wanna know what that thing was?
I’m. Passing. My. Math. Class.
I’m quite shocked that I’m passing my class-and I don’t wanna jinx it, really, but I HOPE THIS IS THE LAST BLOODY TIME I TAKE MATH BECAUSE I REALLY HATE IT. But I’m slowly adjusting to the fact that I’m passing my math class and I hope to god that I do pass this class, because….*whispers* I’m starting to like it. A Lot.