I am known to be a huge math geek. This blog shows my utter geekiness, as well as some interesting/weird moments about school, and my life. (which is not the most interesting thing ever, but some people might enjoy reading about it.) :)

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

A Swirly Thingy


This was also originally made on my graphing calculator.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

A Tribute to Taylor Swift

Lyrics to You Belong With Me :

You're on the phone with your girlfriend, She's upset
She's going off about something that you said
She doesnt get your humour like I do

I'm in the room, its a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesnt like
And she'll never know your story like I do

But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're lookin for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
You belong with me

Walkin the streets with you in your worn out jeans
I cant help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on the park bench thinkin to myself
Hey isnt this easy?

And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I havent seen it in awhile, since she brought you down
You say you find I know you better than that
Hey, Whatcha doing with a girl like that?

She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me

Standin by, waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that?
You belong with me
You belong with me

Oh I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry
I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams
I think I know where you belong. I think I know it's with me.

Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me

Standing by or waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that
You belong with me
You belong with me

Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me
You belong with me

Teh Math Geeks

Teh Math Geeks of OGMS and ECMS (under construction)

Kevin, AKA K-Wad: I could write a book about him. But I won't. He had a history of kicking a certain someone in the jaw (OH I WONDER WHO???) and calls certain people leprechauns. (Gah, I've mention Lindsey in all of my blog posts so far. Haha.) And, he also got a higher score than I did on the last math test. I fail.

Garrett, AKA Williams: He thinks he's the best. That's because he is. He won the award of Best Hair in seventh grade. He also has an extremely strange mind. He also likes to make up really stupid rumors.

Ashley, AKA Ninja: Has many extremely awkward moments, most of which relate to Robert W. taking her phone, or sending picture messages to her phone. She's also an epic ninja.

Robert W., AKA Baker: The youngest (probably) person in our math class. He used to live in Virginia, where they actually get snow. Wait, snow? What is that? (So, as you can see, Arizona fails)

Jimmy: He's ditching our high school for a different one next year, so he fails. Just kidding.

An Epic Flower


So I decided to replicate the epic flower I made on my graphing calculator during math, since Lindsey loved it so much. It took me a while, but I finally figured out how to put it on Mathematica. You are very welcome, Lindsey.

Monday, March 29, 2010

I Have No Life...


So I was talking to Lindsey the other day on Gmail, and I was ranting about this really cool map that I made on Mathematica (see the picture). I told her how much of a geek I am, and she thought that I have an interesting life. Interesting? Yeah. Sure. I'd like to believe that. I think she has a more interesting life than I do. I seriously have no life, no matter what Lindsey says.