i mean, ive accepted that its hard and the only way im gonna get it is if i go to groups or tutoring and office hours im not stressing about it so much anymore if i fail, i fail and i take it again if not, ill be the happiest ever
eh im not sure about the file sharing i asked my RA if i could download books and she said it was fine but i always download from home anyway
Lol at everbody bitching about chemistry. It's really not that bad, Bianca is working herself into a panic over it, just calm down and learn it. Don't over complicate it, just learn it and say ok, because if you start getting into physics, none of it is real anyway. Yeah, about those orbitals paths where electrons travel... They travel in them, but only when the electrons are there. But then they vanish, or go someplace else, or cease to exist.... But then they come back. They are here and somewhere else at the same time. We don't know wtf they really do because looking at them make them do other shit, changes the size of things. Don't think about it, just learn it. Thinking about it will melt your brain. If the teacher says that this is what it is, then that is what it is. Don't worry about why it is,just know that it is because the teacher said so.
everything in organic chem is like 'it ALWAYS will happend this way ALL THE TIME!...except when this and this and this and this happen'
Now your catching on. It's ALWAYS this way. Except when it isnt. Then its this way. Until its this way. Did I say this way?? Sorry its that way. Hahahaha, none of this shit is even real. But it is. But at the same time, it isn't.
Your not even real B, you're just all water and carbon magnets floating around that sometimes dont exist. 8-}
dont you fucking dare defend her you know absolutely nothing of her personality and you are veryVERY wrong you do realize that this isnt just a one time occurrance and Alexs homelife is so bad that he tried to take his own life twice, right?
I wasnt defending her, just putting Alex's mickey mouse bullshit issue into perspective. Sorry, but Alex doesnt have it that bad. Actually, he has it much better then a lot of people in this world. So he can get the fuck out with his sob story because it isnt that sad.
WakeOfAshesPosts: 21,665destroyer of motherfuckers
When I was 6 years old I accidentally broke something of my Mom's. She calmly asks me what my favorite toy is. As your typical 6 year old I was honest and told her it was my bag of marbles that I had just gotten that day. She told me to give them to her and I did... She then grabs my hand and marches me out to the back patio. She makes me sit down on the steps and watch as she proceeds to smash every single one of my marbles
When I was maybe 8 years old, I did something bad, and my mom sat me down and said "Do you know what my last name is? Christensen. C-H-R-S-T ensen. I wonder where I am going to go when I die? Now lets look at your last name ****** H-E-L-L *****. I wonder where you are going to go?".
When I was in second grade I made this wooden spoon holder for my mom. This is the type of thing you would set a spoon on when you are cooking so you dont get your counter dirty. I was so proud of it... I felt I did the best job painting it and I was so proud when I gave it to her for mothers day. The next day I had done something she didnt like and so she took that thing I made and gave me a spanking with it so hard that she broke it in half. she then grabbed the belt and finished beating me. I didnt care much about the physical abuse but the fact that she broke that spoon holder deeply hurt me.
Once my step dad (who was an alcoholic) asked me how my day at school was... I said good. He thought I said something different and started charging at me... I ran and he caught me in the driveway. He proceeded to bash my head repeatedly in the pavement until I passed out. I woke up hours later in my own blood where he left me. I thought he was going to kill me that day.
When I was 14 we were having thanksgiving dinner... my mom says to my brother "please pass me the potatoes" because they were between him and my step-dad. This greatly pissed off my step dad so he picked up his heavy ceramic plate and threw it as hard as he could breaking it across her head. Blood instantly sprayed the entire table and he calmly sat back down like nothing happen. I ran for the phone and my mom tackled me to the ground trying to rip the phone out of my hands screaming "IT WAS MY FAULT!! IT WAS MY FAULT". I finally gave up the phone because of all her blood all over my face and I ran upstairs and grabbed his rifle. I loaded it and ran down stairs..... My mom jumped in front of my and begged me to put it away. I told him to get the fuck out and never come back. And he did leave for a few days.
My parents didnt give me any money for college. In fact what they said was and I quote "You're 18, Get the fuck out now and dont ever come back. I dont care what gutter you live in" And I didnt hear from them for 4 years after that....
WakeOfAshesPosts: 21,665destroyer of motherfuckers
I didn’t write all this for sympathy, but wrote it to put things into perspective for our little ballerina Alex. I’m sorry but shit isn’t that bad for him. And if it was then he could easily just cut off their support and start supporting himself like an adult. I did it when I was 18. So what that his mom called him (a grown adult) a name. Big whoopty do. Why don’t you just save your sympathy seeking for when you actually have a real problem.
And I want to add that I in no why think that I had worst then others. I fully believe there are probably people here that have worst stories then I do. I had some shit happen to me but I rose above the bullshit and made something of myself. I’ve met people and heard stories that make the couple stories I shared seem as trivial as Alexs. Bottom line is there are some fucked up people in this world, and so you can either feel sorry for yourself and piss your life away in sympathy seeking or you can realize you are better than and work at removing those negative things from your life.
ill just ignore you from now on youre an arrogant shit
yeah whatever salt miner. You're right.... Alex's mom calling him a name is the worst thing in the world. Oh poor Alex. I can't believe he has to live through that much abuse. waaaaaa..
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im not stressing about it so much anymore
if i fail, i fail and i take it again
if not, ill be the happiest ever
eh im not sure about the file sharing
i asked my RA if i could download books and she said it was fine but i always download from home anyway
Your not even real B, you're just all water and carbon magnets floating around that sometimes dont exist. 8-}
Wake you make yourself sound like a bitter fool sometimes.
When I was maybe 8 years old, I did something bad, and my mom sat me down and said "Do you know what my last name is? Christensen. C-H-R-S-T ensen. I wonder where I am going to go when I die? Now lets look at your last name ****** H-E-L-L *****. I wonder where you are going to go?".
When I was in second grade I made this wooden spoon holder for my mom. This is the type of thing you would set a spoon on when you are cooking so you dont get your counter dirty. I was so proud of it... I felt I did the best job painting it and I was so proud when I gave it to her for mothers day. The next day I had done something she didnt like and so she took that thing I made and gave me a spanking with it so hard that she broke it in half. she then grabbed the belt and finished beating me. I didnt care much about the physical abuse but the fact that she broke that spoon holder deeply hurt me.
Once my step dad (who was an alcoholic) asked me how my day at school was... I said good. He thought I said something different and started charging at me... I ran and he caught me in the driveway. He proceeded to bash my head repeatedly in the pavement until I passed out. I woke up hours later in my own blood where he left me. I thought he was going to kill me that day.
When I was 14 we were having thanksgiving dinner... my mom says to my brother "please pass me the potatoes" because they were between him and my step-dad. This greatly pissed off my step dad so he picked up his heavy ceramic plate and threw it as hard as he could breaking it across her head. Blood instantly sprayed the entire table and he calmly sat back down like nothing happen. I ran for the phone and my mom tackled me to the ground trying to rip the phone out of my hands screaming "IT WAS MY FAULT!! IT WAS MY FAULT". I finally gave up the phone because of all her blood all over my face and I ran upstairs and grabbed his rifle. I loaded it and ran down stairs..... My mom jumped in front of my and begged me to put it away. I told him to get the fuck out and never come back. And he did leave for a few days.
My parents didnt give me any money for college. In fact what they said was and I quote "You're 18, Get the fuck out now and dont ever come back. I dont care what gutter you live in" And I didnt hear from them for 4 years after that....
And I want to add that I in no why think that I had worst then others. I fully believe there are probably people here that have worst stories then I do. I had some shit happen to me but I rose above the bullshit and made something of myself. I’ve met people and heard stories that make the couple stories I shared seem as trivial as Alexs. Bottom line is there are some fucked up people in this world, and so you can either feel sorry for yourself and piss your life away in sympathy seeking or you can realize you are better than and work at removing those negative things from your life.
youre an arrogant shit