Oct. break
by shiningsunnyday, Oct 2, 2016, 2:23 PM
First some thoughts I encountered this week to get you guys an idea of what goes in my pathetic life:
Rants on school
A similar thing happened with my first physics test - me getting a B+ on a test where the hardest question was something like this:
On a somewhat-related tangent...
I have no [insert swear word]ing idea what the teacher wants to see. When he can't give a proper answer to a student's answer, he just defends himself using the AP curriculum.
So yea, I got sick listening to him rambling entire class periods about basic vector addition and plug-and-chug-numbers-using kinematic equations so I decided to skip Friday's class for Interm NT, which was AWESOME, despite the risk of getting on the vice principal's hit-list again.
It's sad as I realize I've accumulatively learned much more through AoPS classes and books then my entire schooling career.
I also need to be extremely productive everyday, so I'll divide up my priorities into math, SAT, and others.
Math regime this holiday
SAT
Other stuff
Also, my brother
Rants on school
Stats classroom wrote:
I received my Chapter 2 test back, and stared at horror at my grade - B. Worst, I had spent a [insert swear word]ing 5 hours the previous night studying for the test, forcing myself to comply to this rigged education system. I did every exercise in systematic order, checking my answers with the solutions of the textbook.
The most pathetic points I lost was on question 2. Question 1 asked you to vaguely describe the distribution of some data, and so I included a calculation of the inter-quartile range to show that there were no outliers. After I finished the question, I flipped to the second page of the test - only to see the question "use the inter-quartile range of the data to show that there exists no outliers [2 pts]." "Oh psh," I thought, as I simply wrote:
"it suffices to show that the entire data set is bounded within
the calculations of which are shown on the previous page,"
and moved on to the next question. Result? I received a big fat 0/2 for "not showing work." Worse, the whole test was out of 20 points, so there goes a solid 10 percent of my grade. I also got deducted for random reasons like forgetting to state the context or writing too much.
Feeling triumphant of the fact my stats grade is finally an A, I went home to study for the Chapter 3 test tomorrow. This time - making sure to be extra careful of following directions.
Just the day before yesterday, I received my Chapter 3 test back, which I feel much more confident about - I finished in literally half the time and literally read through 20 different AoPS threads before the end of class.
Result? B yet again. The reason this time, apparently, was because I wrote too much and gave extra info that wasn't required, which caused me to lose 2 points, and down goes my overall grade to a A-. Worse, the teacher that day was even more hyper than he normally was, so I gave up trying to argue with him, and went home to cry.
The most pathetic points I lost was on question 2. Question 1 asked you to vaguely describe the distribution of some data, and so I included a calculation of the inter-quartile range to show that there were no outliers. After I finished the question, I flipped to the second page of the test - only to see the question "use the inter-quartile range of the data to show that there exists no outliers [2 pts]." "Oh psh," I thought, as I simply wrote:
"it suffices to show that the entire data set is bounded within
![$$[\text{Q1 - IQR, Q3 + IQR}],$$](http://latex.artofproblemsolving.com/e/0/b/e0b3bdebe6331201fb38e3f5688ff2922aaf92e7.png)
and moved on to the next question. Result? I received a big fat 0/2 for "not showing work." Worse, the whole test was out of 20 points, so there goes a solid 10 percent of my grade. I also got deducted for random reasons like forgetting to state the context or writing too much.
Conversation with the teacher wrote:
*WOW FANTASTIC BABY DANCE WOOOO HOOO I WANNA DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCE*
*takes off ear plug, tells myself, Michael, you're the best math student in the school and you know it. Now time to get what you deserve. GRIND THROUGH THE PAIN. I BELIEVE YOU. YOU CAN DO IT.*
*enters classroom*
Note: The text size has been scaled to reflect the relative auditory levels of the voices.
Me: Um, Mr. B? Um...
Mr. B: HEY YO HOW YOU DOING MICHAEL
Me: Umm... I... wanna talk to you about um... my test
Mr. B: OK SURE
Me: Um... on this question, um... you ask for IQR um. But-
Mr. B: YEA I TOLD YOU TO WRITE IN THE APPROPRIATE SPACE PROVIDED FOR THE QUESTION.
Me: But.. I wrote it on the previous page um-
Mr. B: ALRIGHT LOOK. THE PROBLEM WITH THAT IS THAT THE AP ISN'T GOING TO GIVE YOU POINTS IF YOU WRITE IT OUTSIDE THE SPACE PROVIDED. IT'S SIMPLE: SEE THIS? *uses his hands to frame the space provided* NOW SEE THIS? *points at my answer on the other page* THESE TWO DON'T GO TOGETHER. SO YOU AIN'T GETTIN NO POINTS BUD.
Me: So... can you... um... not be harsh this time, and um... I promise I'll be more careful next time...
Mr. B: YOU PROMISE?
Me: Yea.
Mr. B: *feeling like he got his message across* ALRIGHT, BUT JUST THIS ONE TIME. NOW GETTA GOING.
Me: Ok thanks!
*takes off ear plug, tells myself, Michael, you're the best math student in the school and you know it. Now time to get what you deserve. GRIND THROUGH THE PAIN. I BELIEVE YOU. YOU CAN DO IT.*
*enters classroom*
Note: The text size has been scaled to reflect the relative auditory levels of the voices.
Me: Um, Mr. B? Um...
Mr. B: HEY YO HOW YOU DOING MICHAEL
Me: Umm... I... wanna talk to you about um... my test
Mr. B: OK SURE
Me: Um... on this question, um... you ask for IQR um. But-
Mr. B: YEA I TOLD YOU TO WRITE IN THE APPROPRIATE SPACE PROVIDED FOR THE QUESTION.
Me: But.. I wrote it on the previous page um-
Mr. B: ALRIGHT LOOK. THE PROBLEM WITH THAT IS THAT THE AP ISN'T GOING TO GIVE YOU POINTS IF YOU WRITE IT OUTSIDE THE SPACE PROVIDED. IT'S SIMPLE: SEE THIS? *uses his hands to frame the space provided* NOW SEE THIS? *points at my answer on the other page* THESE TWO DON'T GO TOGETHER. SO YOU AIN'T GETTIN NO POINTS BUD.
Me: So... can you... um... not be harsh this time, and um... I promise I'll be more careful next time...
Mr. B: YOU PROMISE?
Me: Yea.
Mr. B: *feeling like he got his message across* ALRIGHT, BUT JUST THIS ONE TIME. NOW GETTA GOING.
Me: Ok thanks!
Feeling triumphant of the fact my stats grade is finally an A, I went home to study for the Chapter 3 test tomorrow. This time - making sure to be extra careful of following directions.
Just the day before yesterday, I received my Chapter 3 test back, which I feel much more confident about - I finished in literally half the time and literally read through 20 different AoPS threads before the end of class.
Result? B yet again. The reason this time, apparently, was because I wrote too much and gave extra info that wasn't required, which caused me to lose 2 points, and down goes my overall grade to a A-. Worse, the teacher that day was even more hyper than he normally was, so I gave up trying to argue with him, and went home to cry.
A similar thing happened with my first physics test - me getting a B+ on a test where the hardest question was something like this:
AP Physics 1 Test wrote:
Essay: (basically meaning its worth a lot) An object is dropped onto the ground, the whole duration being 10 s, its final speed right before hitting the ground being 10 m/s. Person A tells person B: "Oh look! The speed is 10, so the ball must've been dropped 10*10 =100 meters!" Explain why person A is not correct, using a physical demonstration.
I almost laughed when I saw this question, and quickly wrote down my proof, which went something like this:
The problem is literally asking you to prove the average of a monodically increasing function (in this case linear) is smaller than the max.
I was actually feeling particularly lighthearted at the time due to the triviality of the test, so I felt like overkilling the problem with Jensen's inequality. But then I remembered the teacher would probably be upset for being outsmarted by a student, so I guess I'll save my wits for my poor senior year teachers, after college apps.
So I randomly wrote some stuff. For the "physical demonstration" part, I just said to consider another object which is lowered with a constant speed of 10 m/s for 10 s, and since the speed of that object is strictly greater than this object at all times (except the last instant), the total distance is obviously greater.
Result? I freaking got a C for this essay portion, mainly because the teacher said my explanation didn't reflect the exceeding standards of the AP curriculum, which were carefully-crafted paragraphs of trivial nonsense that my teacher expects us to study and follow. I ended up with a B for my first physics test, dragging my grade from 96 to 92.6, barely an A.
I almost laughed when I saw this question, and quickly wrote down my proof, which went something like this:
The problem is literally asking you to prove the average of a monodically increasing function (in this case linear) is smaller than the max.
I was actually feeling particularly lighthearted at the time due to the triviality of the test, so I felt like overkilling the problem with Jensen's inequality. But then I remembered the teacher would probably be upset for being outsmarted by a student, so I guess I'll save my wits for my poor senior year teachers, after college apps.
So I randomly wrote some stuff. For the "physical demonstration" part, I just said to consider another object which is lowered with a constant speed of 10 m/s for 10 s, and since the speed of that object is strictly greater than this object at all times (except the last instant), the total distance is obviously greater.
Result? I freaking got a C for this essay portion, mainly because the teacher said my explanation didn't reflect the exceeding standards of the AP curriculum, which were carefully-crafted paragraphs of trivial nonsense that my teacher expects us to study and follow. I ended up with a B for my first physics test, dragging my grade from 96 to 92.6, barely an A.
On a somewhat-related tangent...
As he handed out the physics tests, I heard S, my table-mate, talking to her (cute) friend on how the girl at the corner, who I'll call R, got the sole A on the test (in other words, she's at the top of the curve). The thing is, R, looks eerily similar to my ex from middle school (story for another day...). This test finally gave me an excuse to go talk to her. The only downside was her table-mate, A, who's SUPER HOT, as in, she has like 10 different secret admirers. As I approached, I realized my heart beat is a function inversely proportional to the distance between us.
Conversation wrote:
Me: Hi Y. I heard-
A: Oh hi Michael how'd you do on the test?
Me: Ah *more like AHHHHHHHHHHH*
A: What?
Me: Ah-ty-seven... Y, can I um, see your test?
Then I realized exactly why she got an A. Despite writing literally the same things as I did, on her page was perfect handwriting, every diagram being labelled to the point there is no space to label anything more detailed. The appearance of her figure her test alone got the better of the teacher in the grading curve.
As I tried to decipher further the nuances between her answers and mine, for some reason A seemed really interested
Sweat beaded down my neck. My vision blurred and my thoughts began jumbling, and I decided it was no use staying there any longer, so I murmured a quick thank you to Y and went back to my seatto secretly admire them.
A: Oh hi Michael how'd you do on the test?
Me: Ah *more like AHHHHHHHHHHH*
A: What?
Me: Ah-ty-seven... Y, can I um, see your test?
Then I realized exactly why she got an A. Despite writing literally the same things as I did, on her page was perfect handwriting, every diagram being labelled to the point there is no space to label anything more detailed. The appearance of her figure her test alone got the better of the teacher in the grading curve.
As I tried to decipher further the nuances between her answers and mine, for some reason A seemed really interested
A: It's ok Michael haha you have chance to make it up
A: Wait Michael are you taking multivariable calculus
A: Michael what's your physics grade right now?
etc.
in me.A: Wait Michael are you taking multivariable calculus
A: Michael what's your physics grade right now?
etc.
Sweat beaded down my neck. My vision blurred and my thoughts began jumbling, and I decided it was no use staying there any longer, so I murmured a quick thank you to Y and went back to my seat
I have no [insert swear word]ing idea what the teacher wants to see. When he can't give a proper answer to a student's answer, he just defends himself using the AP curriculum.
So yea, I got sick listening to him rambling entire class periods about basic vector addition and plug-and-chug-numbers-using kinematic equations so I decided to skip Friday's class for Interm NT, which was AWESOME, despite the risk of getting on the vice principal's hit-list again.
It's sad as I realize I've accumulatively learned much more through AoPS classes and books then my entire schooling career.
I also need to be extremely productive everyday, so I'll divide up my priorities into math, SAT, and others.
Math regime this holiday
Yay math is fun as always (though slightly less so in the past week).
As we're already two days into Oct. break (Chinese national holiday), I haven't really done anything, asides from doing proj in Lemmas. I've been procrastinating on AoPS too much recently, though I did find a lot of awesome articles.
Starting tomorrow, it's time to enter beast mode again as I've been slacking off this weekend.
I'm going to roughly divide my time into the following sections:
1. From waking up to lunchtime
Learn some interesting olympiad techniques, i.e. a nontrivial subset of
{ EGMO bashing stuff, LTE handout, binomial-theorem's NT packet, Yufeizhao's cyclic quad, one of Evan Chen's (new ones came out!), one of David Arthur's ones, one of PSLoh's old red-mop ones, whatever satisfies my intellectual hunger }
2. Late afternoon
Do WOOT problems and some old USAMO/JMO problems, typing up my solutions.
3. After dinner
Learn some theory and do some probs from: 110, 108, 104, 107, 105, 108, 109, 102, 103 (all of which I now own!)
Also type up my POTD on my blog.
As we're already two days into Oct. break (Chinese national holiday), I haven't really done anything, asides from doing proj in Lemmas. I've been procrastinating on AoPS too much recently, though I did find a lot of awesome articles.
Starting tomorrow, it's time to enter beast mode again as I've been slacking off this weekend.
I'm going to roughly divide my time into the following sections:
1. From waking up to lunchtime
Learn some interesting olympiad techniques, i.e. a nontrivial subset of
{ EGMO bashing stuff, LTE handout, binomial-theorem's NT packet, Yufeizhao's cyclic quad, one of Evan Chen's (new ones came out!), one of David Arthur's ones, one of PSLoh's old red-mop ones, whatever satisfies my intellectual hunger }
2. Late afternoon
Do WOOT problems and some old USAMO/JMO problems, typing up my solutions.
3. After dinner
Learn some theory and do some probs from: 110, 108, 104, 107, 105, 108, 109, 102, 103 (all of which I now own!)
Also type up my POTD on my blog.
SAT
1. From waking up to lunchtime
Usually, I'm pretty groggy this time of the day, and my family is pretty loud as well - not the best time to throw myself against olympiad problems. In the morning I prefer to learn stuff - as in, concrete stuff that gives me a sense of satisfaction upon completion. So, I'll be likely using this time to do PSAT/SAT reading tests in preparation for the PSAT, which I have to get national merit scholar on (which my dad still thinks is more important than making MOP).
-Do 2 full SAT reading tests daily
-Do 1 full SAT language test daily
-Progress through my SAT books
-Read a few passages from this book, which I bought
Usually, I'm pretty groggy this time of the day, and my family is pretty loud as well - not the best time to throw myself against olympiad problems. In the morning I prefer to learn stuff - as in, concrete stuff that gives me a sense of satisfaction upon completion. So, I'll be likely using this time to do PSAT/SAT reading tests in preparation for the PSAT, which I have to get national merit scholar on (which my dad still thinks is more important than making MOP).
-Do 2 full SAT reading tests daily
-Do 1 full SAT language test daily
-Progress through my SAT books
-Read a few passages from this book, which I bought
Other stuff
-Start science fair research (ugh finding a mentor is taking so long)
-Also my APUSH teacher last year agreed to help me prepare for the AP exam again this year, so yay, better start reviewing the material again
-Read some books like this or this
-go to the gym for 45 mins every other day and lift some weights to look better
-keep rapping some Kpop songs
-Also my APUSH teacher last year agreed to help me prepare for the AP exam again this year, so yay, better start reviewing the material again
-Read some books like this or this
-go to the gym for 45 mins every other day and lift some weights to look better
-keep rapping some Kpop songs
Also, my brother
...hates me.
On Friday, I left school at lunch (the same day I skipped physics) to go to my brother's 100-day celebration.We hired this photo shoot business to send some people to come and take pics of him.
The entire family and the hired people were basically crowded around him, making all sorts of funny faces to try to get my brother to laugh as pics get taken. One woman was surprisingly talented at making random sounds with her mouth, keeping my brother constantly laughing. My stepmom, dad, and grandma also came up with variations with their own sounds and clown faces. Me, being the most socially awkward person in the room, just stood aside and watched, stone-faced and also with a bit of a bad temper for not getting my afternoon coffee since I've averaged about 4 hours of sleep for the past week (actually since school began).
But, I mean, I should at least try. So I decided to give it a go with my funniest-looking face and told the cameramen to get outta my way lest my brother deafens them with laughter.
For some reason, my brother didn't laugh, and instead everyone including my brother stared at me in horror, as if I'm a serial killer. The next thing I knew, he began crying, and would do so whenever he sees me again. My stepmom screamed at me, and all I remember through my sleep-deprived conscious was getting shoved out of the room outside into the living room, where I collapsed and fell asleep.
...sleep deprivation is bad.
Darn. Afterwards my stepmom gave me a long lecture on how I had good intentions, but I need to find better ways of expressing them.
Rip, please don't hate me brother.
;(
On Friday, I left school at lunch (the same day I skipped physics) to go to my brother's 100-day celebration.We hired this photo shoot business to send some people to come and take pics of him.
The entire family and the hired people were basically crowded around him, making all sorts of funny faces to try to get my brother to laugh as pics get taken. One woman was surprisingly talented at making random sounds with her mouth, keeping my brother constantly laughing. My stepmom, dad, and grandma also came up with variations with their own sounds and clown faces. Me, being the most socially awkward person in the room, just stood aside and watched, stone-faced and also with a bit of a bad temper for not getting my afternoon coffee since I've averaged about 4 hours of sleep for the past week (actually since school began).
But, I mean, I should at least try. So I decided to give it a go with my funniest-looking face and told the cameramen to get outta my way lest my brother deafens them with laughter.
For some reason, my brother didn't laugh, and instead everyone including my brother stared at me in horror, as if I'm a serial killer. The next thing I knew, he began crying, and would do so whenever he sees me again. My stepmom screamed at me, and all I remember through my sleep-deprived conscious was getting shoved out of the room outside into the living room, where I collapsed and fell asleep.
...sleep deprivation is bad.
Darn. Afterwards my stepmom gave me a long lecture on how I had good intentions, but I need to find better ways of expressing them.
Rip, please don't hate me brother.

This post has been edited 1 time. Last edited by shiningsunnyday, Oct 2, 2016, 4:01 PM