Learning how to type.
You either had to take typing, or some other class that I can’t remember during my junior year. The other class didn’t appeal to me at all, obviously as I cannot even remember it now, so I took typing. By happenstance my best friend was in the same class.
The class taught me a skill that I use till this day, some 38 years later.
My locker combination
Leaving a cutting knife in a sink with soapy water is the best way to fail the exam and cut yourself.
SOH CAH TOA in trigonometry
Don’t let them search your car even if you know there’s nothing in there.
“Basically nothing”
Felt mostly like a waste of time.I learned about 9/11 because it happened when I was in high school.
The cell membrane is a biphospholipid layer that’s 7.5 millimicrons thick.
Why not nanometers?
It said 7.5 millimicrons in the textbook, so that’s what’s been etched indelibly in my mind.
Calculus. That is the first thing that comes to mind.
That nobody gives a shit about you, especially if you are in any way not mainstream, and they’d rather you not exist than to help you.
Sounds like someone is still in high school lmao
