Math Class

The subject of mathematics is something that has haunted me since approximately the sixth grade. Throughout middle school I did really well on all my quizzes and tests, until my sixth grade math class. We were in the second quarter learning some math related topic and afterwards we had to take a test on the material. Standard procedure one would assume, however, for me this test was the first, among many, math tests that I did horribly on. Ever since the day I got that test back, I was never able to grasp math very well. I don't know what happened, but that was the turning point for me in the life of math. I know this blog is a place to rant on about ones problems or to talk about a new favorite album you have, but I decided to rant on about how much math sucks. To me it is an awful subject, that although I realize is a necessary part to one's education, I really despise it. Yet, even though I hate it with an indescribable passion, I still try my best to do well in the class. The main thing that gets me by in the class is my one rule: If you don't know what you are doing, plug and chug.