The Math! (Part 2)
StiLL about a subject that’s been strangeLy meant sumthin’ to me.
OK. Then I grew up with such incomprehension. I survived.
Even though I cried a Lot in 9th grade, just because of (again) couLdn’t soLve a mathematic probLem. WeLL then, I got to Senior High schooL and my journey had begin again. I joined sum competition, I was intoxicated by "english competetion" (not because my English is amazing, but I found it hard to express myseLf thru Indonesian Limited words) ^_*
I stumbLed a Lot again, by Math. Got a private Lesson to attend every tuesday and thursday. I PLanned my concentration in Science CLass, so I gotta cope my probLem, r8? Sumhow I couLdn’t comprehend. I stiLL remember the poem I made as I struggLed upon the math test:
Matematika
Sebuah puzzLe
berukuran Raksasa
dengan kepingan-kepingan
sebesar uang logam
dua puluh lima rupiah
Then by the end of my 11th grade year, I gave up the math in me. It’s the onLy subject I got a perfect "6", the rest were more than enough to guarantee my chair in Science CLass. Even my physics score was an A "acceptabLe" (after that boost-up intensive Lesson from Mr. PrincipLe!)
So, there I was, in SociaL CLass. Given up my dear chemz-cLub!!! Just bacause of such siLLy mathematicaL score made by human.
(to be continued…)
