Today, we started on complex numbers in Algebra 2. Specifically working with √-1, which is represented by i. Then she went on a tangent about how (√-x)^2 =-x. However, my friend and I found a problem in that that no one noticed. We asked to show the problem on the board, as follows:
(√-1)^2 = √-1 * √-1 = √1 = 1. A negative times a negative is always a positive. In the words of Katt Williams, 'Yes, every time.' However, the teacher countered with a statement that in the complex number
Today was the most normal day I've had all week. Instead of going straight to school, I went to Choffin Career and Technical Center, as all high school juniors do, and stay there for the morning. I take Biotech there, and it was my first day there. I was introduced by a girl who knew me as a phenomenal boy who passed the state tests with flying colors, and is extremely smart. This had everyone all over me like hair on an ape. I did not want the attention, but I coped with it, and we eventually got
Today was a complete riot. The first significant thing happened during my 5th period Anatomy class. A student was wiggling on her stool, resulting in loud creaking. This led to the following: Teacher: Who's making that noise?
Girl: Oh, that's me.
Teacher: Please stop it. I'm sure you hear that more than enough at night.
Whole class except me and the girl: OOOOHHHHHHHHH!
Random boy: BURN!
Girl: *completely silent,
Today I ended up getting unexpectedly violent with a flaming douche up the street. A boy my age was bullying a kid in a wheelchair. So I stepped in for the boy and we exchanged some dialogue
Me: "How would you feel in you were in his situation? Trust me, being in a wheelchair isn't fun."
Him: "Hey, stop off, Mohawk. This ain't no one of your f@#kin' business."
Me: "Him being handicapped is none of your business. Now you step
My day started off somewhere around 7:30 this morning, and it wasn't pretty. At all. As circumstance would have it, the feeder line to our toilet burst at some ungodly hour in the middle of the night. I woke up to flooding in the bathroom, half the hallway, half of my room, and the kitchen, since the water leaked through the floor. My dad and I spent two hours mopping up water, then maintenance came to fix the toilet. I was so stressed from this morning that I had to take a nap around noon, and