Math Class - Tumblr Posts
So I drew this during a math test.

This is a colored version, the un-colored version is a sideway picture and, of course, all of this is taken when I arrived home.

Sorry again for the low quality 😅. Also, I'm not as artistic as my sister so my drawing looks weird and bad, honestly.
But, thank you if anyone says that it looks alright.
A new doodle, combined with the old one in my sister's notebook.

This is my sister's sketches and this is her Tumblr:
https://www.tumblr.com/donethatbeforelong
This is her old account, but it's still working. She has some old posts and at least one latest one. If you like her art, you could follow her.
about to read sleepless cities and get back into it
In seventh grade, I was in advanced math, but I was like, only just qualified to be there. I always take a long time to do problems and math isn’t my strong suit.
My teacher called us one by one to the back of the room and told us if we would be in advanced math in 8th grade. I was so nervous that I was actually calm. I had prepared myself to accept that I would be in the regular math class. But when I was called up, and I was told I’d be in advanced, I just started *sobbing*. I couldn’t stop. My friend walked me back to my desk and I passed a boy that was one of like, 3 kids that didn’t get in and I felt so bad.
Math teachers are evil, man.
ok wait, reblog if you’ve cried at least once because of math, doesn’t matter which grade i’m trying to prove somethingÂ
My math teacher: the limit over here with respect to theta-
This guy named Alex: I don't respect theta
Math class, math class
Trying not to shit myself in math class
I was sort of dozing off in math class today. I could hear wisps of what the professor was saying, as I fought with my body to stay awake. But then I was shocked into wakefulness, when I heard the professor say, " so we have proved that 5 is equal to 1. Okay everyone? Everyone got that? 5 is equal to 1! "
For a brief second, I was more confused and lost than I ever remember being in my life.
The professor was already moving on to the next proof. Everybody was nodding in agreement and hurrying to note it down. I looked at the blackboard and everything looked like normal stuff that we were doing before. But it felt like I had crossed over to another universe. My brain could not find any other sensible solution for the situation.
And then I finally found the statement of the proof and realized that the professor meant that we had proven that statement number 5 and statement number 1, were equivalent.
Just a thought, in math class.
