May 15, 2006
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Show me!
Well, I drew a pair of mice arranged in the shape of a heart. As usual, I bring my sketchbook around with me to show people at school. One teacher was so used to me showing him stuff that he said "show me!" before I even had a chance to tell him that I have something to show him. Am I THAT predictable?
Of course, I show it to just about everyone, even the evil maths scientist. He asked me why I have so much time for these things. Somehow, I decided to tell him the story about how the people at the Thursday sculpture class asked me how I have time for anything when I do maths extension 2. Bad idea. I ended up getting another maths question from roll call. This one's a graph I have to sketch - that's what I get for showing him a sketch. Someone in year 11 said "A maths question the first thing on Monday morning? That's so cruel!" and he said "She loves it!" (may be that's the cruelest thing to say - what will the year 11 girls think?) - what kind of roll call is this?
The moral of the story: I should stay away from the maths scientist in roll call.