Ok, not really. I feel no shame or horror. I do however feel a little... I don't know, not so fresh! LOL

We had our first test in PreCalc today. I studied my ass off which is really not like me. I didn't expect to do swimmingly as I KNOW I'm rusty. But honestly I expected to muddle through. See, I test well. I always have. Generally I can BS my way through tests like you wouldn't believe. I've had many undeserved victories on the testing battlefield. In fact I can't really recall EVER bombing a test completely. Well, not until today. And I bombed it. To smithereens.

I actually cried. Not a lot. Not noticeably to the girl sitting next to me but I did. And then I sat through the rest of the class just waiting for it to be over. I talked to the teacher after class, told him I was switching to the lower class. No uncertainty about it. He's very nice. He even agreed to try to find me an Algebra textbook so I don't have to sell back my PreCalc book and buy an Alg one. Since he's confident that I will be back in PreCalc next quarter.

As a sidenote my new Algebra teacher is adorable! ;) I wonder if he's single...