Math.
It drives me half-insane, and I do mean insane.
And here's the kicker that happened this morning: I have watched two video lectures on the same topic in math, neither registered anything that would help me. Then I read the textbook. Bam, I got it.. hopefully. Knowing my track record, I probably just mucked up my understanding of repeated factoring of polynomials even more.
My marks I guess shall prove me right or wrong.

What's the unit you're learning?

What's a unit?

It's like the level of math your taking such as Algebra, Algebra 2, trigonometry, calculus and all those other kinds of math

She knows, she was just pulling his leg.

Venting time again! Trust me, I can tell how thrilled you are to find me here again. Only this time, I'm ranting on a person. Who's the lucky guy, you may ask? It's me.

I am an immature, unoriginal, cowardly sore loser. As an example, let me tell you a story.

It was a couple of months ago. Early April, I think. Not long after I joined here. There was a site I went on quite a bit, and I was well known. There was a contest to write a short little comedy story. Since I fancied (and still do, kind of) myself as a bit of a comedian, so I entered. The story was judged, like the rest of them. In the end, I lost out to some guy who had just joined. Needless to say, I flipped out. I PM'd the judge (who also happened to be the admin) with a very long-winded rant about "why mine was better", and I think I wrote "it's not fair" about four or five times. If I could pull it up, I would, but when I went to look for the site, I found nothing. Anyway, back on topic, they wrote back saying that I had apparently plagiarised not one, but four separate comedians and other comic sources. I had no idea. Then I wrote another rant to them, but this one had more profanity and direct insults. I was most definitely banned after that incident. I attempted to appeal, but I did the worst thing possible. I put the blame on the admins. You can guess what happened. Appeal denied.

I tried putting that little ordeal out of my head, and managed for a while. I only remembered when I was clearing my inbox and found a couple of messages from the site. In hindsight, I acted stupidly and childishly.

Oh, and let's not forget my worst trait: I fail at writing rants.

You are none of those things and yet they are all a part of you because you are a living breathing human being with multiple facets to your personality with regrets and emotions as colorful as the rainbow. Immature is just another way of saying you have the heart of a child, Unoriginal is just another way of saying you are proud of the accomplishments of others, a coward and a careful person are one in the same and a sore loser is just someone who refuses to admit defeat. In another situation those same traits could take the edge off a situation allow you to learn from others mistakes, prevent unnecessary risks and not give up when the chips are down and all hope is lost.

English.

It's not so much the reading the books or writing the papers of essay or trying to figure out what an authors purpose was in writing his/her passage. I enjoy that to an extent. What I dislike about English is when we have to take a sentence and identify like the actual literature terms for each word. I always have a hard time memorizing them and even sometimes get them mixed up. I'm sure if I study more I could get it, but this was always the section of English that I had the hardest time understanding.

Why do I have a class at three in the afternoon?

My only solace is that thirty other people must suffer with me.

you don't have class friday at 8 in the morning.