Y
In school we had to learn algebra.
Ex: ½y - 3 = 2-½y
We had to find y, but why?
In life, I never needed to use any type of these algebraic equations, yet somehow, I still find myself trying to find y.
Like for instance,
Y - a credit score is of so importance here on earth when it’s not a requirement to get into Heaven, which means people with an 800 credit score can still go to hell.
Y - a light bill is $200.00, that’s not light.
Y - my baby daddy sex was so good, lol.
Y - the United States not united.
Y - some people don’t know that the beeping on their smoke detector means the battery needs changing.
Y - Jack jumped over the candlestick, lol.
Y - I have forgiven my student loan, but the government hasn’t.
Copyright © Colette Dright | Year Posted 2022
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