math cookfest (to the highest level)

i don't mean a cooking activity in a math class. it is the matter of cooking of souls and brains again (and again ...to the infinity).


and my professor in Math means it. She loves seeing us in excruciating pain in solving unsolvable problems. I know it because she was my prof during my 1st semester in college in College Algebra. all I can she's mean in her own way. and of course you should not be guessing anymore because eventually I failed the said subject. and consequence was to take the same subject in the next semester.

after passing the Algebra during the 2nd semester, here i am now at my summer taking only ONE subject, Trigonometry, which is the pre-requisite to Algebra. And guess what during the first day, all was whining because SHE IS the professor again!

*back to the memories of this morning*

I came at the room sooo early to copy the 50-item assignment. of course, im so kupad that i didnt finish. sobrang hirap kayang i-solve ng iba, di kaya ng genius brains namin.

then she came. just remember this. ASSIGNMENTS=RECITATION.

she started calling our family names in random. Nice, my friend was called, and that was a sign for me to be called, too. Nice was called in the item which everyone has no answer in it, even i and raf's tutor.

and after that, the prof called Nice na nagsisinungaling coz she pretended that she had the answer in that item.

and the others went to the same procedure. they solve the equations on the spot.

enough now for her screaming at the top of her lungs again saying, "ang bobo niyo sa Algebra!"