story time.
So one time in my 6th grade math class my teacher told me to do homework from the big ass math book. So I went home and asked my dad for help
At 7:30 pm
So I was hangry. (Actual word. It means your are hungry and you get angry and frustrated because of it) and my dad needed to help me. We did 31 division problems
I suck at division.
So after stressing, the next day my teacher said we were only supposed to do 5 problems on another page.
I raged do bad in my head that I almost flipped a desk.
Also I am very unaware of my strength.
I once punched my friend playfully but it winded up actually making a bruise. I said sorry like 3 times and laughed.
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