Today I had a maths test on bivariate and univariate data. Yes, really, I do maths. I don't understand why either. It is a horrible subject and thankfully this will be the last year I ever ever ever do it. Then I will sell my ridiculously overpriced and insanely complex calculator and put my hands over my ears and sing very loudly whenever any of my friends decide to talk about their over-achiever maths classes that I have never been smart enough to do. And if they choose to gloat about this I will raise the topic of philosophy. We'll see who's stupid then.
However, for now I still have to participate in the arduous task of sitting through maths classes and taking tests. Like the one I had today. See the thing is, I have known about this test for about.... I don't know two weeks. When did I begin studying? This morning, on the train to school. And then I got into class and realised I didn't have a damn clue what I was being tested on. It was an interesting feeling.
I knew I wasn't prepared. I was okay with that. And the post I put up yesterday of my cinnamon rolls was definitely one of the reasons I wasn't prepared. As was the book The Probability of Miracles by Wendy Wunder. And my latest attempt at writing a novel. This is my third one and is an idea I love with characters I love. I put off the writing of it a lot by doing the awesome inception-esque thing of procrastinating my procrastination. I am greatly skilled at it.
Some of the other things I've been doing to avoid doing other things: watching awesome TV shows such as The West Wing, Gilmore Girls, How I Met Your Mother, The Big Bang Theory, Pretty Little Liars, The Vampire Diaries and ohhhhh so many other shows. But may I just mention I love WHITE COLLAR. Coolest. TV show. Ever.
I mean what can beat a sexy art thief who's also a bit of a romantic? Nothing. Nothing at all. I rest my case.
I've also been reading Neruda and many many recipes online to decide what I will bake this weekend to put off studying for my Legal Studies essay. It is a toss up at the moment. Citrus butter cookies or chocolate whoopie pies with a peanut butter filling.
If you are still reading this by now I am exceptionally impressed, you deserve a pat on the back.
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