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What is it about biscuits that makes them so.... impossible to stop eating?
And why do I insist on eating them at the computer so I fill my keyboard with crumbs?
I should really tidy my room/write my lab report/practise katas/apply for jobs/go to the library/write my essay/clean my sink instead of eating biscuits and posting on LJ. But I have been totally productive today (did laundry and went to Tescos) so I forgive myself.
Our stats lecture Angred me today. She make us multiply some things by 100. I didn't come to university to have my intelligence insulted. Then she spent an hour explaing that p is the probability of something being due to chance, and told us that it was really hard. I really hope that there wasn't anyone who didn't understand, seeing as pretty much everything else we've done is averages.
Fetish night at the union on Friday, I'm going as a sailor.
We've been singing the Pokemon theme all night.
And why do I insist on eating them at the computer so I fill my keyboard with crumbs?
I should really tidy my room/write my lab report/practise katas/apply for jobs/go to the library/write my essay/clean my sink instead of eating biscuits and posting on LJ. But I have been totally productive today (did laundry and went to Tescos) so I forgive myself.
Our stats lecture Angred me today. She make us multiply some things by 100. I didn't come to university to have my intelligence insulted. Then she spent an hour explaing that p is the probability of something being due to chance, and told us that it was really hard. I really hope that there wasn't anyone who didn't understand, seeing as pretty much everything else we've done is averages.
Fetish night at the union on Friday, I'm going as a sailor.
We've been singing the Pokemon theme all night.