"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. "
---William Shakespeare
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Could someone explain to me why
trig makes sense so late at night or well morning, yet not when I'm in class?
:O
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