On Track
Your babbling on your hike through South America doesn't interest me.
Maybe if we were in Geography,
No.
We're in Math.
Don't tell my parents I'm not paying enough attention.
My attention is towards the equations.
NOT your personal life.
Why should I listen to your problems when I have my own?
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