Fr0st
I like the cold it comforts me
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Give me nerdy shit to buy instead of the stuff i have right now i have a lot of money.
I can put it next to my n64 and ps2Buy a turbografx16
Great ideaI can put it next to my n64 and ps2![]()
Im too retarded to be good at math unfortunately im a mentalcelMath books.
VR + a X56 H.O.T.A.S or any flying control panel compatible + Microsoft flight slim (for pc) and you should get GT7 if you’re getting a psvr2Give me nerdy shit to buy instead of the stuff i have right now i have a lot of money.
That would be a cool time killerVR + a X56 H.O.T.A.S or any flying control panel compatible + Microsoft flight slim (for pc) and you should get GT7 if you’re getting a psvr2
Im too retarded to be good at math unfortunately im a mentalcel![]()
Do not say that. Everyone starts somewhere, and some people make progress more slowly than others, which is fine as long as you are learning. What matters is that you keep at it. Even if you cannot yet do something as simple as basic algebra, there is a book out there written to teach you from the ground up. Watch this video:
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-mfaMbraEkU
There are timestamps in the comments and links to all the books in the description, many of which are inexpensive and easy to follow.
Thank you man i have always been very stupid so much so that when i was in 6th grade i was doing math with 2nd graders during the math portion of school. maybe i will give it another chance so i can not be embarrassed when people ask me a math equation i really appreciate it brocel![]()
Math books.
It's alright man im listeningWhy do so many people on this forum hate math?
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