I've officially given up on Chemistry. Now that I know I'm not pursuing a degree in House lingo, and I won't even be taking chem in college, this will be the end of my relationship to
"NICK THE CAMEL ATE A CLAM FOR SUPPER IN PHEONIX." To my non-chemists, thats
NO3- (nitrate), CO3 2- (carbonate), SO4 2- (sulfate)....
I've settled for getting a 2. Why not? My Chem teacher explicitly stated that she didn't care for our well being, so why should I care for her? My Calc teacher has jumped over hurdles for us, so I'm going pass just for him. That's what a teacher should be.
In other news, I had quite an eventful week. Today is May 1st, and thus the deadline for colleges. Good thing I did this last week!
Proud pappa with a $900 deposit. Hello debt!
And then, on Monday, while I was looking my ugliest, this was at my doorbell.
Sweetest (pun) gesture possible, and very flattering :) He made everything from scratch, and I could see all the detailed required.
Some random photos.
|Numbah one reader!|
|Some of mah future Hoya's!|
|'Noming on a chocolate frog and a bertie bott bean|