two times eight, twenty four? ummm.

We were driving home from Wellington, it was dark, Denny was driving.

Somehow we got on the topic of maths!

"Jamie sucks at maths." Kat said.

"Yes, I do! I am so bad at it," I replied.

"Ohhh no Jamie, honestly you are not worse than me," Denny exclaimed. I began to feel real good about myself, saying "OHHH yes I am so worse! I'm so bad at maths!" Kinda got the feeling that maybe I wasn't the only one, thank bloody god.

"Seriously Jamie, I am really bad!"

Kat piped up in the back. "Jamie, what's two times negative two?"

I thought for a moment. "Two?"

"..."

"Ohh, Jamie." They laughed for a while. "Jamie, I didn't realise how bad you really were." Denny said, lolling.

It's official. I suck at maths! Time to get a times table sheet for the back of my door.