I was good at science (although throughout school and university I never got more than a B for Biology). At Maths I was good at algebra and calculus, but hopeless at 3-dimensional visualisation. So I was limited at geometry and got found out at A level. I therefore dropped “Further Maths” and took “English Literature” instead. I still suffer from an inability to see the three-dimensional world (I am hopeless at plumbing and decorating for this reason) which hampers a bit what I can study as a scientist.
I was really good at physics and pretty good at maths.
I hated chemistry and spent most of my time talking to my friends and burning patterns into the bench with pipe-clay triangles that were used to heat things over bunsen burners. It was the only subject I ever got put in detention for (I refused to do my homework one week). Somehow I still managed to get an a* at GCSE and did better than I did in Biology but I gave it up as soon as I could.
I do think my hatred was based more on the teacher than the subject though, and now when I have to learn bits of chemistry I quite enjoy it.
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