A Slow Death

Statistics is killing me slowly.

I feel my brain turning to mush.

At least I didn't procrastinate studying as badly this time, I did over half the studying when I was at home in Vancouver for reading week. Still, I've taken this whole week off and dedicated it to working out just so that I wouldn't have to study for my midterm tomorrow.

Wish me luck. If I die, you can have my stuff.