I am so screwed. SO screwed. I skipped my Math in Society class last Tuesday so that I could go home for Thanksgiving on Monday. Bad judgement call. Dr. McCune gave out an essay that is due on Thursday one of the ways statistics and probability apply to society. Rats. I shouldn't even be writing - I need to do this blasted paper. Oh, well. I guess having an essay in a math class is a good thing; you can B.S. your way through it and still make a good grade. You can't do that on a test. Better get crackin.


"There you go, Harry! You weren't being thick after all - you were showing moral fiber!"