I got a 26, I think. 20-something. 24 or 26.
Something like that. Their evaluation was all like, sure, maybe you could join Mensa if you dress nice and don’t let food go bad in the fridge and buy Mensa flowers once a week.
As far as I’m concerned, they can take their stupid test and stick up their big, fat, stupid noses. (I felt dumb enough before I took the big, fat, stupid thing).
As far as I’m concerned, they can take their stupid test and stick up their big, fat, stupid noses. (I felt dumb enough before I took the big, fat, stupid thing).