Heartbreaking Simpsons Moments 1/∞: Bart Gets an F
I never understood why it’s an F if he gets more than half out of 100? Unless it’s more than 100. If you get more than half the answers right how is it an F?
You must not be from America. Here, grading is fucked up.
Average American Grading Scale: A+- 97-100 A - 94-96 A- - 90-93 B- 80-89 C- 70-79 D- 60-69 F- 59 and under
oh wow that is fucked up
why do they skip E in america
There’s an E in other grading scales?
And in some places in America it goes by a 7 point scale, so it’d be A - 100-93 B - 92-85 C - 84-78 D - 77-70 F - 69 and below
Now you understand why American kid’s feel like there’s no point to school. If you have a 100 question text, and get 79 of them correct, that’s a C. That mean’s your Average Intelligence on this particular subject. And it get’s even worse when you have only like… a 10 question quiz. If you get two wrong? that’s a B. 80 fucking %. Now tell me again why American school’s are easier?
No wait but whats the grading system in other countries?
UK Grading Scale
100-70: A
69-60: B
59-50: C
49-40: D
Below 40: F
ARE YOU FUCKING WITH ME?! THATS INSANE!!!!
next time you try to tell americans that we’re stupid
i’m gonna remind you
that our “average” is your “A”
French system: a grade on 20, 40 on big exams, 10 for short tests. There are no real levels but kids made them: above 15 is great, above 10 is good, above 5 is a bit low and under 5 is bad. We are only judged by our unofficial system we do by ourselves, teachers often announce an average on tests so you know how good you did. And it’s better like this.
If you want to know why the United States has one of the highest student depression/anxiety rates in the world, please examine this post. Americans aren’t stupid, our grading scale is much harder.
Gimme me the most cliched anime line you can think of
*dramatic shot of eyes widened and pupils getting smaller
“Both my parents passed away when I younger, so I live here by myself.”
is this love
DON’T UNDERESTIMATE ME
*screams at impossible ranges for impossible amounts of time*
Humans… Are strange creatures
*loud breathing*
bbbbaka
I’ll get stronger…to protect everyone!
HE IS MY MOST PRECIOUS PERSON
What is this feeling in my chest?
Why won’t senpai notice me?
*making a strategy in their heads in the heat of battle without anything else happening*
To quote “Avengers vs X-Men, Issue #2″: “Man in a metal suit versus the mutant master of magnetism. If you think this is no contest, you’ve never met Tony Stark.”
Seriously though, it would be awesome to see the Avengers vs X-Men turned into a movie arc of its own. Getting Wolverine and Black Panther to find how to apply Vibranium with Adamantium, a fight between Magneto and Iron Man, put Spider-Man and Deadpool in a room together for the fucking hell of it.
I would love this crossover so much, provided they do it right.
People who sign their initials on the back of Yu-Gi-Oh! cards are not to be trusted
Seto Kaiba: Mokuba, tell Yugi where he can stick his deck.
So this website called Lamplanet is giving away free Dragon Ball Z Spirit Bomb lamps, and it’’s not by random chance. For everyone who hits the link up here, I get a better chance to win one. Then with your own link, you can get more people involved and increase your chances of winning
Or, you know. Just sign up through the link provided and not tell anyone else. I’ll be more likely to win one myself
“I want to speak to a manager,” the middle-aged woman said in her stern I-used-to-be-a-soccer-mom-ten-years-ago voice, looking down at me over the top of her Gucci reading glasses.
A wicked grin split across my face and the gates of Hell opened up behind me, releasing a gust of hot wind that whipped my apron around my body and forced the woman to shield her face. Demons came forth, dancing around in flames with songs of, “She wants to speak to a manager. Did you hear that? She wants to speak to a manager!” before erupting into earsplitting shrieks of laughter, none louder than my own cackling.
I took in the woman’s look of utter horror before my eyes rolled back into my head and I growled,