When I was born I was so surprised I didn’t talk for a year and a half.

Jul 05, 2009 13:10

I've become a master at packing for long distance trips, having been rushed to and fro on a plane or a 10 hour car/train ride more times than a starlet shooting a new billion dollar movie press release. Interestingly enough, this usually means my luggage gets heavier, not lighter. The things I bring are considerably less useless of course, but ( Read more... )

so you wanna die: do statistics, rl (like not ralph lauren), life you're kind of a sleazebag!

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lily22 July 5 2009, 20:25:37 UTC
My mom tells me every day that I should take statistics. I'm not even kidding.

--Hey. Hey wake up, we're going to be late for church. You should take statistics.
--nnngnggagaaaa?? There. There isn't even a statistic class. We don't even offer that.
--Take it, it's important!
--I'm going back to sleep.

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shyue July 5 2009, 20:34:17 UTC
"I'm going back to sleep" is basically the mantra that my mind says to me every few minutes I spend studying/practicing/doing statistics.

I don't even think the words "I hate this class" do my real feelings justice.

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