My last math test of the summer was today. I believe I did well, but that isn't the point of this entry.
What is my point, you ask? Well, it's quite simple, but for the purpose of clarification:
I'm freeeeeee!
Ahem.
I am free, ladies and gentlemen, from the tyranny of summer education, free from real life's attempts to hinder my artistic creativity, free from the omnipresent eye of the Pythagorean Theorem (I swear, it followed me everywhere in Pre-Calc 2). Let real life quake in its boots at my liberty, for my chains have fallen to the floor. August is my oyster.
(Translation: I like having free time. I also like writing rhetoric.)
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