P E A R LI stared with sadness at the thirty five percent beside the course I had thought I would ace this semester. My test was fifteen percent and my exam score, twenty. The more I stared at the screen of my laptop, the more I tried to stop myself from tossing the laptop to the other side of my dorm room. The course has been a pain in my ass ever since I got into the second year of college. Last semester, I failed it and now, I did again. Whoever the professor was needed to know that his assistant did a shitty job at teaching us because I did not understand a fucking word.I slammed my palm on the table, startling my roommate beside me on her bed.“What’s wrong?” She asked, standing up.“I can’t believe it. I failed one of my courses.”“What course?” She asked and I sighed.“Data Analytics. I don’t know what to do anymore. At this rate, I am not graduating from college, Amy.”“Whoa, this is bad.” She was looking at the screen.I angrily got up and started to pace around the room, t
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