20 years of legacy down the drain. I punched walls.
Actually, as an individual, I did alright... if you count 8th place in state alright. It came with a trophy, if that matters. More importantly, today:
I watched my friend eat ice cream, which I found much more interesting than the two-person contest. No one licks ice cream, but no one bites it either. They all just nudge it around with their lips, which I find rather distasteful, especially the sloppy nudgers. But this one was okay.
I also lost my teacher's calculator with invaluable programs in it. what do.
I love cinnamon sugar bagels!!! Just realized today.
How could I miss that question? I was in the zone. I solved problems that I couldn't have solved the day before. Or the hour before, for that matter. Solve for the slope, it said. Write the answer, 2, it said. Write y=2x+3, my brain said... Rage. Wall punching rage.
My other teacher asked me if I was going to eat lunch, which today, for once, wasn't a concern, because I didn't have much of a choice in this social situation.
Eating meatballs now. Its been chaotic.
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