I aced Math. Probably got an 100. Surprisingly, I was first done in my class, after checking everything over five times and then still leaving at the hour mark (minimum leaving time). People had up to two hours to finish it. :D

Whoa. I'm impressed. I bet Sent would be too.

Gah!

Ben, I'm jealous. I probably ended up somewhere in the sixties, and I am in applied math.

My father is going to skin me alive.

Well, be better throw you a goodbye party...

Goodbye parties make me depressed. What, have a party when someone leaves? How does that make them feel, that you're having a party because they're leaving? Yes, I know it's supposed to give them good memories to take with them, but if they have anyone to invite to a goodbye party, then they must have had some fun times with those people to remember.

Meh. I prefer saying to the gossips, hey I'm going. Then disappear before the rumour spreads. No messy goodbyes that way.

Well, at least you get to say a proper goodbye...not like a simple "Bye" and then you're gone for good.

Well, not for good. Only death can really do that, and maybe not even death *insert pseudoscientific spirit theories here*.

Yeah, I meant death back there...

Saying goodbye assumes that you have some sort of emotional attachment to the people or place. If you don't have the attachment in the first place, then the only reason you say goodbye is for politeness.

Artemis wrote: Gah!

Ben, I'm jealous. I probably ended up somewhere in the sixties, and I am in applied math.

My father is going to skin me alive.

Make him tutor you.

If he doesn't, he can't blame you. You tried.

If he does, you'll probably get a better mark.

I tutored my brothers, but now my parents are homeschooling them because of problems at school. They are EXTREMELY overprotective. I'm glad I'm as independent as I am, because they really interfere with my brothers.

I sometimes help with other students. With Maths. Weirdest time was when I was 14, asked to help a 16 year old. And I hadn't done much before then.

Random wrote: Sorry... Who are you?

And considering that Sent is in the UK, "apologise" is the correct spelling. It's you americans getting it wrong :P

Yeah, there's a club to freak Nero out and to stalk him. And you missed a load of puns. Have fun with the maths exams though; I've one tomorrow.

I want in that club!
and welcome back artemis :)

Sorry Ginger, you came too late. The club's appeared to have disbanded.

Let's have a reunion then!

What's going on? Is someone leaving?

*weeps*

Luciene,Jan 28 2008 wrote:

Artemis,Jan 26 2008 wrote: Gah!

Ben, I'm jealous. I probably ended up somewhere in the sixties, and I am in applied math.

My father is going to skin me alive.

Make him tutor you.

If he doesn't, he can't blame you. You tried.

If he does, you'll probably get a better mark.

And yes, he can blame me, he's dad. Such is the magic of being a parent.

That cabbagey "magic". *sigh*.

Your cabbagey magic is no match for my gingerbready magic. Look, mine even looks like it's spelt right!

I worry about your sig. Please don't create a Paolini/Stroud/Rowling love child.