If only statistics was a lot easier to understand. I mean what the hell does this mean?
1 = E[or sigma](S!(N-S)!x!(n-x)!)/((S-x)!N!(N-x)!n!)
OK, sure if you understood it yeah fine. But when the lecturer explains stuff and then sets stuff in the homework that is pretty much impossible to understand and then NOT provide comprehensive answers that allows you to know HOW to answer the question in the first place but instead give cryptic hints that should give you some idea of how to work it out if you know what you're doing but got stuck somewhere which doesn't make sense because if you know what you're doing you won't get stuck but if you don't know what you're doing then the notes won't help you unless you know what you're doing so in other words the answers that he provides us are not actually answers because one they don't tell you the answers and expect you to intuitively know exactly what's going on while not explaining on how you're supposed to get to that conclusion in the first place but not only that the hints that he gives also makes any who reads it feel that the problem is on their end and that they must be stupid for not understanding what's going on so it makes them question their own self worth in relation to the course that they are doing which in turn decreases their morale and self esteem that creates horrible holes within a human psyche and destroying their confidence which would result in them failing almost pretty much every class because they are asking themselves over and over again whether they are stupid for not understanding the statistics notes and therefore must not be smart enough to understand what's going on in the other classes or whether it's because that everything in the LSE is so complicated there is no point to continue with the studies because if everything else is so complicated too there's no way that they will be able to understand.
*Gasps for air*
OMG, it's Saturday already? It's 00:56 as I write this. Should I go to bed or to polish off the rest of the Naruto manga I'm reading? Decisions, decisions.
Oh, I'm going off to a friend's place tomorrow and making Chinese dumplings. I'm making the mince (a pork one and a vegetarian one) and hopefully won't be making everything myself by the end of the day. Then on Sunday, PAINTBALL! I'm wishing that the gale warning that's been issued doesn't hit London, specifically Upminster where I'm going to play with 32 other people. £15 for the entrance fee, gear hire and 100 paintballs is quite cheap but the £5 per extra 100 paintballs is going to bankrupt me. Hey, it's the first time I'll be going so I'm sure that my paintball ammo is going to be disappearing faster than a freshly cut stake at the home for hungry dogs.
Anyways, I've decided to finish reading my Naruto manga before bed. Nighties!
