The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

I too feel like a dumbass. Everyone at my table gets A's except me. Although tbh my table is the smartest table in the class.
 
I hadn't taken math since junior year of high school. I have a couple math prerequisites, but one of them will be Intro to Computer Programming this fall.
 
I too feel like a dumbass. Everyone at my table gets A's except me. Although tbh my table is the smartest table in the class.

That was my lunch table at my high school. The "Honors Table" we called it, right next to the "Anime Table", which was next to the "Drama Table", which was next to the "Faggot Table".
 
That was my lunch table at my high school. The "Honors Table" we called it, right next to the "Anime Table", which was next to the "Drama Table", which was next to the "Faggot Table".

There are no set tables in the caf, but it's kinda segregated by race...preps, wiggers, black kids, asians, and then a kinda melting pot.
However, the anime club has taken over the overflow area, where they play cards, talk loudly about nerdy shit, and, judging by the state of the walls, throw sushi.
 
There are no set tables in the caf, but it's kinda segregated by race...preps, wiggers, black kids, asians, and then a kinda melting pot.
However, the anime club has taken over the overflow area, where they play cards, talk loudly about nerdy shit, and, judging by the state of the walls, throw sushi.

Same way was in mine. I was breaking all the White tables into subgroups.
 
There are no set tables in the caf, but it's kinda segregated by race...preps, wiggers, black kids, asians, and then a kinda melting pot.
However, the anime club has taken over the overflow area, where they play cards, talk loudly about nerdy shit, and, judging by the state of the walls, throw sushi.
Every lunchroom has it's segregation. No lunchroom has set tables, at least very very few, the segregation occurs through human nature.
Maine only needs math to keep stats on the lobster fishery.

Like Texas has much to count? We count cows and the horsepower of our trucks... that's about it.
 
Ah.
We have this lameass gang of bikers. All freshmen, lip rings, riding little kid bikes, wearing ridiculously tight jeans. Very amusing.
We also have a surprising number of jocks. You don't realize how many there are till you go into the caf.
 
Ah the jocks, I'm so glad to be rid of that stock. They'd always form the cheering section as sporting events. All the guys in their baseball caps and polo shirts cheering obscenities and doing those group clap-shout routines while they tease their girlfriends.