Maths is the most horrible class I've got! And it's mostly because of my teacher.

I just had a two-day crash-course maths. It was... not horrible. I was amazed to find out that Maths doesn't have to be a complete drama. I actually had some fun and was able to understand most of what I was thaught.... It's a bloody MIRACLE!! Seriously! I haven't been able to get a decent grade for maths for the last two years, and now I suddenly understand most of it! I blame the fact that my teacher from school just can't teach. Who knew maths could be fun! (actually, I did, I really liked it the first two years of highschool... but then it changed, and I forgot.)

In any case, I'm REALLY happy I took the cousre, and I just needed to rant for a bit and get a less depressing journal up here. It's 23.30 here, and I suppose I should actually go to bed... I have to get up early tomorrow. The problem is that I've got all sorts of mathemathics assignments swarming my head... which is why I'm still writing this journal.

Okay, journal time over! thanks for reading all my weird thoughts...

love,

Laya