Mind test

When I was 7 I started being tutored because they didn't want me to go to school. I went to this place like a lab every day we did some lessons then they would hook me up to a machine and see how high my I.Q was. This was just one of the mind test they did. The only one using a machine. But I will talk more about the test later I just have a few things to say first. Every day I thought about the accident. I thought about what my life had came too. Why it happened and I hated that they didn't believe me. I hated that the people got away. I hated the fact that my parents died. And I hated the way people looked at me. The special treatment they gave me. I didn't need it and I didn't want it. But no matter what they still do it. they don't understand what it does to someone. They don't understand how it make them feel. How others feel. Who get hurt. If anybody. They don't think. But kid's theses day get jealous over the smallest things. This is one of them small things. This is one of the many reason why I'm different. This is one of the reasons people know I'm different. But the only thing that really make me different is my I.Q. My stupid I.Q which messed everything up. But enough of that. That's for another time. For now lets stick to one thing at a time. The thing this page is about is the mind test. So let talk about them. The machine test isn't that bad. Annoying yes. But not bad. They attach me to the machine by sticking electrodes to my head kind of like a EEG scan if you have ever had one of them. I'm sat in a chair the whole time and the room is full of computers and a giant machine sits behind me. They have me do tasks to do with different subjects and they write down the results. Simple right. However the electrodes take a long time to put on and it annoying to wear. But that's my life I guess.

Other test are just simple test on the computer and stuff. Things like decoding and creating my own programs. They also see how long it takes for me to hack into things. Then there is the boring math's problems and essays and other thing normal kids do in a normal school. But I'm not normal. That's what I get told. I different. Everyone thinks so. There is one test that I hate though its like the machine one they attach electrodes to my head but I can move around. I do what I do in my everyday life and at the end of a week they write down the results of my brain activity. Its annoying wearing the electrodes for a week and trying to wash my hair afterwards is a nightmare. It also sends electrical signals through my body which results in me being electrocuted. I think it happens on purpose. 


A/n the photo is to show what I'm trying to describe with the tests and electrodes. Hope you enjoyed. 

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