I don't know what on earth possessed me to think that it was a good idea to take this statistics class in a 4 week period. It is the full monty, the full 3 hours of credit statistics class for business students. Except that it all happens in 4 weeks. I must be fucking crazy.
(OK, so admittedly, I am crazy. That's beside the point.)
I should also be studying accounting, because I skipped accounting today to go to the math lab and study statistics. Since I have studied neither this week, I am probably screwed tomorrow when I sit down to an exam in each class.
I really feel like my head is going to explode. I really need to start taking my iron pills again. It can't be that exhausting to go to school, can it? Yet I am tired. Tired beyond words.
Maybe it is also the drive. I mean, I only drive 100 miles round trip each day to go to school. Because somebody (not me) wants to live in the woods of East Texas. I will say that it is beautifully quiet out here. Too quiet for a girl who grew up in the metropolitan Atlanta area.
I digress. I really should be studying statistics. And accounting.
And yet, every time I think "need to study" my thought process goes a little like Aunt Becky's when she is dealing with recycling bins. Which is to say that I sound like a pinball machine on crack. With an electrical short.
I give up. If I'm not going to STUDY, I should at least go make up that professor approved "cheat sheet" to use for the statistics exam.
Wish me luck, it's gonna be brutal.