16 September 2008

The Joy Of SATs

I was more timid at school. If I couldn't do something, I usually imagined it was something to do with me. Part of me admires the sheer volume of self-confidence which goes into writing little messages to the examiner explaining the problems with their questions.

Of course, only a very tiny part of me, as the rest knows full well that little Johnny here spent most of the year removing and replacing the top of his whiteboard pen instead of actually paying any attention to how much the angles of a triangle add up to.

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