My Statistics Exam
The sky was overcast, pouring rain onto my soul.The course seemed so treacherous, with myself fighting an arduous battle to make sense of the right direction to row. At some point, it was pretty okay. At others, it was hopelessly impossible to break through. At the end of the race, i was battered in cuts and bruises.
Why??? Why??? Why did everyone say the race was easy???
-_-"
stupid science-minded people...

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