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Stats sucked! I’m so with you, dude…
Good luck! And remember:statistics so does not matter in real life. :D
When you can use statistics to support your own agenda, then you’ve arrived!
Good luck, sir!
Bass at my house… we can burn the stats book on the grill.
I would so trade you statistics for the reasons I have been crying and drinking and full of self-pity, lately. At least you’re almost through it.
Statistics was the only mathematics course that I did well in, probably because it had nothing to do with linear algebra or calculus. Good luck, regardless.
Ewwww. I stay away from that kind of stuff.
Odds of you passing your statistics final: 1 in 37
I, for one, refuse to wait til after your stupid final to start crying and drinking. I’m doing it NOW.
70% of all statistics are made up.
When I took Probability, one of the exams was pretty hard and I didn’t have time to finish the last problem.
It was to calculate the probability of pulling one of your balls out of your sack fifty times in a row when you have blue-balls, that your ball is red, or some non-sense involving multiple sacks at some frat-boy party. Wait… Maybe that really happened and wasn’t the exam question, I don’t know… It’s not really germane anyway.
So, like the smart-ass cat-porn lover I am, I quickly wrote, “50% — Either it will or it won’t.” in my blue book after the prof. announced that time was up.
When I got the exam back, he gave me 0 points for the question and then took off an extra point for “Lack of creativity.” Bastard!
Good luck! All my finals are done with, and now I’m just waiting for my professors to put my final grades up!
My sympathies, as I’m looking forward to advanced stats classes this summer and next fall. Oh, and I just finished up busting my ass harder than I’ve ever busted it for a useless, worthless, waste-of-my-money class that ruined my 4.0 with a FREAKING B+. I can take some minuscule comfort in the fact that I virtually seared holes into the course evaluation, so scathing was my “feedback.”
Excessive alcohol consumption definitely in order….
Hmm. I’m drinking too. What are the odds?
Man, when does your semester end? I’ve been gadjee-ated for 3 weeks now. I don’t know if I could have made it this long though. I think I would have cracked and started throwing feces at my prof during the final.
I’m thinking about a enrolling in a Master’s program this fall. I need to pick a bullshit major, so I don’t have to actually do anything like stats.
Um…someone stole my comment idea about the some odd percentage of statistics being made up. Blah. Blah, Blah, I have a compulsive need to comment even though I have nothing to say.
GL on your final.
That means GOOD LUCK.