<p>Once I, my mates, and my coach were at this totally hardcore regional mathematics competition, you know, and we were getting into the zone, preparing for some straight up numerical destruction. I was listening to Judas Priest, like always, when all of a sudden, this GIRL walked in. OMFG. She was like, totally HAWT, as well. It was crazy. She was perfect; I fell into one of those day dreams where I imagined our future together the wedding, coming home from my advanced mathematics professorship at MIT (where I had been busy revolutionizing the field of quantum physics and stuff) to a cooked meal by her. Glorious. </p>
<p>Finally, I snapped out of it, just as the competition was starting. Girls are one thing, but math comes first PERIOD. I was geared up to dominate. I calculated with the ferocity of a mountain lion, harnessed the problem solving powers of a Deep Blue, attacked each algebraic conundrum like my life depended on it. By the end of the test, I was sure victory was mine. As they read off the names of the winners, I waited nonchalantly in my chair my triumph to be announced. But There must be some mistake! -- for my name was called in conjunction, with, horror of horrors, SECOND place. I watched agape as THAT girl, the same one from before, accepted top honors. </p>
<p>I was a dead man, a zombie, in total shock. I staggered back to my chair, hardly able to move my legs. </p>
<p>Nice job, I voice beside my said. My names Gretchen</p>
<p>I slowly turned my head, to stare into the smiling face and outstretched hand of my defeater. A phrase passed through my mind. </p>
<p>Intelligent girl </p>
<p>I thought those were only myth, horror stories told to little Einsteins by their parents, but I was (impossibly) wrong. </p>
<p>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I screamed, and ran, still shouting, out of the high school cafeteria. My ego crushed, my life ruined, my dreams shattered. All thanks to an intelligent girl. </p>
<p>A warning fellow males, if you see one of these intelligent females about, RUN. The danger is too great. Escape while you can, before it is too late.</p>