Doomed Maths Project

Having done the final exam for one of my maths classes, there remains only the project. Usually I wouldn't fuss over a speech, but given that this is literally one of the last chances to improve my maths score, I'd rather not fuck up. To think, after this project, I'd be done with maths for... for like, forever. Well, maybe not forever, but at least it won't be compulsory any time in the near future.

So I'm flipping through a textbook which weighs roughly the same as a slab of pavement concrete, and I realise maths is one of the most boring things to give a presentation on, ever. As I browse over each topic I wonder, how can anyone, ever, possibly be interested in this crap? My classmates are forced to listen to everyone else's orals, because our teacher has decided this would be an excellent learning experience. While I do not disagree with him, I do not think it will be generally pleasant either. But that's just me being pessimistic, as I do.

Though I figure things will work out in the end, somehow. They always do.

In the meanwhile, I'm listening to this new song by One Direction. Yeah yeah, we've established last time that I'm gay for listening to One Direction. Whatever. But I really like this song. IT HAS MEANING. I was so shocked when I first heard it, because I was like, "oh holy shit this is marginally inspirational". Jokes aside, it's actually better than anything I've heard in a while, so here, listen.