In 8th grade in between classes hearing chatter about a test being giving in a class that was coming up, something about your future, it would tell you what you can be or not be, so thinking about how adults were when it came to me, I decided to test myself, so I came up with an algorithm, to miss every single question on the test, so I went to that class for the test, and the class was an extended amount of time, so the teacher, explaining how important the test was, and it was at least 200 questions, so the test began and I stuck to the algorithm I created, and when I got to the mathematics part and didn't even know that stuff for the most part, and my arm was moving itself and I was fighting that super hard, I couldn't believe it, very weird, so finished up, turned it in, and went to the study hall, and days went by, and the results were in, couldn't wait to get to that class, so the teacher said some stuff and passed out the results, and I saw what I got, was shooting for a zero got a four, I was super excited, even bragging, and the teacher said, that's nothing to brag about, no one got it, they wanted me to take it again, and I refused, knowing I probably couldn't do better than a four......