since i’m blogging from email instead of blogger, i can’t really fix my post. anyway, i just wanted to relate that i kicked ass at geometry, especially when it was time to do proofs. it sounds scary now, but i distinctly remember in ms. owen’s class, that i could proof like a motherfucker. it was kind of like a logic problem and it was all words and memorizing theorems. so, it made sense to me. actually, most geometry made sense to me, because even though i’m a spatial numbskull, if i got stuck, i could literally draw a picture of what it was i was trying to figure out. sweet.
there’s no picture of “x,” baby.