I am not a mathematician.

I really, really don’t like maths.
It’s mainly because I don’t understand it but its just horrible.

I never understand how I’m meant to do something until you explain why I’m doing it that way. If you can’t do that, then I’m afraid I can’t answer your question.

At GCSE, we never expected me to do very well. Infact me and The Mother both expected me to get a D. By some fluke I managed to get an A. I’m really not sure how that happened. Well, when everyone else was learning an AS module, I didn’t. I sat there with two other girls on our special table drawing triangles whilst the rest of the class was trying to do some strange algebra which I don’t even want to think about.