Monday, 13 June 2011

Bunny Suicides.

Stats makes me want to:

- Jump off a building while being on fire
- Be buried alive by sand infested with cockroaches and worms
- Choke on the vomit of a million different people
- Be repeatedly pushed under and out of -90degree urine
- Get run over by 18 cars and 29 trucks of Foer hating losers
- Be pulled into 5 pieces by 5 different horse carts (so asian, I know.)
- Smash the whole world with bricks covered in equations and absolute shit

I have no violent tendencies at all.

When something makes you question your own incompetence like so, it really becomes close to pushing you off the edge. FUDGEFUDGEFUDGE. If there were ever a way to express frustration to the degree I feel right now, it'd involve all of the things in that list above and a half innocent group of university lecturers. WHY DON'T I GET IT WHEN IT SAYS BINOMIAL T DISTRIBUTION CONFIDENCE INTERVAL CENTRAL LIMIT THEOREM LEAST SQUARES REGRESSION Bx^cv dnlsig824U0cbksbdka*csur13W138b@#????!!!! Maybe my brain is missing a part so it's not my fault because it's a technical issue, I was born with a limited mental capacity so of course it doesn't function properly. Uh huh, yep uh huh.

Yah, anger. I'm going to continue feasting on fat and mentos and continue throwing money away. (Could've bought another 2 ovens bro..) woohoooooo!

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