Far Away.

I hate maths.
It's like an enemy who can be nice. You start to trust him and then he's pushing you over the cliff or something like that. (I'm explaining this metaphors - teh proof I'm not the science girl!).
I really hate it with all of my heart, brain, soul...
Okay I just don't like it so much because I had to study so much to really understand it. Study much. Me? No way. I'm a lazy butt and get frustrated really quickly.
It's like to be or not be. Understand it or no understand it?! Not understand? So throw these damn papers in the bin. *grr*
I can be on top of the class with 14 points (15 is the best) or I can drown in my dumbness with just 3.
Right now I'm studying for my maths pre-exam. Know what? I do not have a single clue. I don't even understand the tasks probably. *cries*
I hate this.

Spare your pity for someone who needs it I already know that I gonna fuck it up.

[Feeling| pissed off]

[Listening to| Vertical Horizon - Everything you want]