Yes, bloggers. My unofficial name on this blog (besides mistcalnia, of course) is The Physics Master. Written like that.
Why? Read why here and here (because I don't feel like going into lengthy explanations right now).
But anyway, whenever I talk about school from now on, I'm always going to refer to myself as The Physics Master (abbreviated as TPM).
So here's another post on school (specifically, about my miserable honors physics class):
I'm dropping physics.
Like, completely dropping it.
No, I'm not going down to regular stupid physics.
I'm COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY dropping the class.
Why?
Because it's making me miserable.
How?
Let me list the ways it's making me miserable:
1) I don't understand the subject.
2) I don't understand the subject.
3) I don't understand the subject.
4) I hate it - because I don't understand the subject.
5) I tried to understand the subject - really, I did, I even made myself read an entire chapter of the horrid textbook - but I still couldn't get a clue.
6) I don't understand it and I'm stumped with a truckload of homework every freaking week so it's making me stress out, causing me to break out, binge-eat (or not eat at all because I'm so stressed) and just plain messing up my body.
7) Seven things is a lot of miserable things to say, is it not? I think I'll stop here.
There. That's why.
So I'm gonna go to my guidance counselor tomorrow after school (oh, and by the way, we had a snow day on Monday and today due to the unexpected and dangerous accumulation of snow during the first snowstorm of this school year (on Saturday, October 29), that is, if I ever find out. I was supposed to meet with him after school today but obviously that guy is never around when I need him, unfortunately. On my only free period of the day, he's teaching Chemistry. Now, don't you people agree that a high school guidance counselor should be just a guidance counselor and not a teacher as well? He teaches Honors and AP Chem, which requires a lot of grading time. But seriously, it's not like he has enough to do already with being a guidance counselor for a senior ESPECIALLY this time of year.
I'm so confused about my college list and where I'm applying and all that, and I DESPERATELY NEED HIS HELP.
Oh well.
But on the bright side, I'm dropping Physics, so that'll leave me another free period to meet with him and have some time together so he can help me sort things out.
Phew. That was a lot to say for one post, so I'll stop there.
Once I've talked with my guidance counselor and finalized where I'll be applying (although I put up a tentative list here even though I said that was 'final' but I guess nothing's ever 'final' until you are done applying and are then just waiting to hear back) I'll let y'all know the 'final' list.
Until then, ciao!
Why? Read why here and here (because I don't feel like going into lengthy explanations right now).
But anyway, whenever I talk about school from now on, I'm always going to refer to myself as The Physics Master (abbreviated as TPM).
So here's another post on school (specifically, about my miserable honors physics class):
I'm dropping physics.
Like, completely dropping it.
No, I'm not going down to regular stupid physics.
I'm COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY dropping the class.
Why?
Because it's making me miserable.
How?
Let me list the ways it's making me miserable:
1) I don't understand the subject.
2) I don't understand the subject.
3) I don't understand the subject.
4) I hate it - because I don't understand the subject.
5) I tried to understand the subject - really, I did, I even made myself read an entire chapter of the horrid textbook - but I still couldn't get a clue.
6) I don't understand it and I'm stumped with a truckload of homework every freaking week so it's making me stress out, causing me to break out, binge-eat (or not eat at all because I'm so stressed) and just plain messing up my body.
7) Seven things is a lot of miserable things to say, is it not? I think I'll stop here.
There. That's why.
So I'm gonna go to my guidance counselor tomorrow after school (oh, and by the way, we had a snow day on Monday and today due to the unexpected and dangerous accumulation of snow during the first snowstorm of this school year (on Saturday, October 29), that is, if I ever find out. I was supposed to meet with him after school today but obviously that guy is never around when I need him, unfortunately. On my only free period of the day, he's teaching Chemistry. Now, don't you people agree that a high school guidance counselor should be just a guidance counselor and not a teacher as well? He teaches Honors and AP Chem, which requires a lot of grading time. But seriously, it's not like he has enough to do already with being a guidance counselor for a senior ESPECIALLY this time of year.
I'm so confused about my college list and where I'm applying and all that, and I DESPERATELY NEED HIS HELP.
Oh well.
But on the bright side, I'm dropping Physics, so that'll leave me another free period to meet with him and have some time together so he can help me sort things out.
Phew. That was a lot to say for one post, so I'll stop there.
Once I've talked with my guidance counselor and finalized where I'll be applying (although I put up a tentative list here even though I said that was 'final' but I guess nothing's ever 'final' until you are done applying and are then just waiting to hear back) I'll let y'all know the 'final' list.
Until then, ciao!
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