Gah.

Stats exam in an hour and 45 minutes. I'm leaving here in like, 35 minutes or so, to make sure I make it downtown on time. It's still snowing.

I have numbers bleeding out my ears. I think I know how to do everything we'll be asked to do. I KNOW I've done everything I've been asked to do successfully, at least once, so it's a matter of remembering which number pairs are concordant, discordant and tied, and remembering the formula for the median.

I wish I had a ruler, 'cause I'm going to have to use the edge of my calculator to make any graphs... But that shouldn't be a big deal.

<breathes>

I can do this. I will be fine. I know my shit and I'm not sleep-deprived, so I won't make any dumbass mistakes.

Oh, yes. Stats WILL be my bitch!

Cute.

Go here. It's neat. (Swiped from anamchara.)

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Stats exam... long, grueling, but I think I stand victorious. I should get no lower than a B+ in the class, I think. :)