Unnecessary Evils

Hey, It's Ok.

Today, I was reminded of something terrible. Called Math.

I've always hated math. I find it as an unnecessary evil, because you know, since calculators were invented I haven't really needed it. But the school says otherwise. Need I remind you, I haven't taken math since my junior year of High School, so it's a been a good 4 years. So you could say, I need to brush up on my elementary math skills, or everything I ever did in my life, but that's another story.

Let's also say I owe my mother a huge apology for my terrible attitude whilst taking ANY math class. I get easily frustrated and choose to take it out on others, and my mother was a saint in choosing to continue to help me, day after day. I also need to apologize for today. Today was not so good.

So because of how terrible I am at said math, I now allow you to weep for my future children, or pray that I marry someone who knows how to figure simple things out. You know, because simple things in life confuse me to my core. Talk to me like I'm 5, then maybe just maybe I'll understand. Again weeping and praying are allowed.

Me understanding math?
Can't.
Love to,
but can't.

Sincerely,
Mercedes