Most Annoyed

Well this morning as I was walking through the math hallway Mr. Turner walks up to me and shouts that I flunked the last two quizzes and how I need to do work harder. Well there are three things wrong with this picture. One, I already new that I did abysmally on both. Two, its only the beginning of the six weeks anyway. Three, quizzes individually are not worth that much. I can sum up my frustration with Turner in one poetic line, "Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage."