Help me, I’ve fallen into the chasm of probability algorithms and I can’t get out!

School has begun, which means that my Statistics course is actively underway and trying to kill me slowly. Thank goodness for coffee and Trader Joe’s Dark Chocolate Peanut Butter Cups, am I right?

AM I RIGHT? Of course I am.

Essentially, while doing stats, this is me:


Technically, I’m the worst in the world at this. Naturally, I’ve been spending an inordinant amount of time trying to do other things. Like pinning things.

…and singing this song in my head:

Note: my dear friend has finally started to read the LOTR books. This is important for two reasons. First, I now have someone with whom I can geek out hardcore and say things like, “Can’t we just run away to Mirkwood? It’s got to be better than this!” and someone know exactly what I mean. Second, I have someone to sing this song with.

We’re going to Mooooooordor (Moooooooordor!)

Hang in there, kittens. It’s almost Friday.


  1. OH MY GOSH. That made me snort my Dr. Pepper!

    Too funny!

    Good luck with that whole statistics thing. I don’t envy you.

  2. If Jimmy has two apples and a fez, and Suzie has a bamboo back scratcher and a bow tie, how many aero planes will it take for Tigger to find Eyore in the 100 Acre Wood?

    43, because the answer to life and everything is 43.

  3. I. Love. You.

  4. Well this made me laugh and then I peed my pants and had to go to the toilet so thank you for that

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