How Skary is YOUR journal?
The Darkening Dawn is so highly agigated over her *taboo=maths* that she cannot get into the mood to write another story/poem/whatever sounds better than THIS. Therefore she begs her Revered Patrons' pardon in this matter.
Squinting at little points where two lines happen to meet. Little LITTLE points. Then, eyes traveling up a blasted line, you see ANOTHER point. WOW. JOY. And then, you take the second number of the second line minus the second number of the first line divded by the first number of the second line minus the first number of the first line and GUESS WHAT? PRESTO!!! You get an accursed GRADIENT!!! After that, you can actually use the numbers describing the little dots you were looking at just now, plus the amazing, wondrous GRADIENT you just found to calculate an EQUATION!!! *squeals with enthusiasm* What better way could you spend your time than doing all this?
And then as if all this weren't fun enough, you just feel the urge to go on the computer and type out EVERYTHING. And then, just so that there's the challenge, you have to use a dumbo programme called Microsoft Equation 3.0 to INSERT SYMBOLS. So here's the deal: You gotta open up this obscure programme HIDDEN AWAY in the deep depths of your com ALL THE TIME you wanna insert a bleedin' symbol.
So you continue like this, from late afternoon to after dinner into the night... And you just keep doing it, because it's so darn fun.
Grr.
From the heart,
Ever,
the Darkening Dawn
thisisourlastdance.
