Juliana
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12/9/15
Dear Math,
All these years when you confused me. When I tried to do your problems, never solving them. Just pretending to never, completing your problems. To those nights I came home with your homework, laying on the ground crying for hours on end. FDP, Coordinate planes, I hate you. Mrs. Sethi, Mrs. Wright, Mrs. Bartell, Mrs. Lufkin, Mr. Fortunato, Mr. Boring, nothing you say makes sense. I remember the stupidest things, never remembering your multiplication facts. I hate you. You need to be explained. Why do you have variables, why can’t it just be a number? I’ve done my time with you. Why do we even do math? I hate the smell of your almost fish smelling scent. The sight of all of those numbers, hurting my eyes. The sound of problems yelling “SOLVE ME!” I hate you math.
Sincerely,
Juliana McDonald
Hi Juliana. I love your letter because I don’ t like math either. I love when you said “You need to be explained.” because it seems like when math teachers open their mouth I’m already daydreaming. I really understand your struggle.
Thanks for the good feedback, I really like yours too! 🙂
I agree with you completely, math is SO confusing! 🙁
True, who is your math teacher?
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