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Alright everyone, here is a guy's perspective..... College. Met a girl (Let's call her Macy) during the second week of 'math 1' class, we decided to study together. We would meet up each week and go through the course content. Week after week it was getting worse (for me anyways), Macy was becomming annoying as f*$^> (I guess we didn't 'click'). But I choose to maintain our agreement (and didn't want to hurt her feelings). Fast forward, now there was only 1 week left before exams Macy asked if her friend can join our study sessions, to which I agreed with. Macy brought her friend (let's call her 'Kelly'), she was pretty cool and made the session actually enjoyable. We all left agreeing to meet up hours before the exam date to do some last minute cramming. Exam date. We were all panicked and going through all the course material quickly (so there was little room for personal interaction), we did all the last minute example exams questions and proceeded to the exam (In the Gym 300+ people so we all sat separately according to last names). After the exam I met up with Macy and we discussed how hard it was etc. etc. (you know, the usual post-exam banter) Fast forward 3 weeks later, we find out our marks. I passed. Macy failed. There are two parts to this course however, 'math 1' and 'math 2' for example. So I proceeded with 'math 2', while Macy retook 'math 1'. During the first week of that semester I texted Macy asking for Kelly's number. After getting the digits I texted Kelly and explained to her who I was, (since we only met twice before), and asked her if she passed math 1 and if she was taking math 2. "Yea, I passed" she replied, I continued to ask if she wanted to study the course together, to which she agreed with. THE REST IS REAL LONG, I'M GONNA NEED SOME REPLIES OR ENCOURAGEMENT TO FINISH THE STORY. |
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