I am not good at math, never have been and never will be. I think my brain stopped processing math once it finished learning times tables. My boyfriend on the other hand, is freakishly good at math. So good in fact, that at times I even get jealous. It's not something I'm proud of, but it's not something I dwell on too much either. I told him one day he's going to have to sit me down and teach me integers, fractions and all that other stuff. But for the time being, you can bet when we go out for dinner...he's the one calculating the tip (he's also the one paying, but that's another post altogether lol).
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