'Kay, somebody help the Mathtard.
Please to be informing a Dragons what the, how the, why the fuck. Slooooowly. Remembering I am an elderly ARTS graduate. Enunciate as clearly as you can via the typed word.
Because I think these two questions have now become my personal event horizon. And tomorrow I really can't afford to be succumbing to any cataclysmic inevitabilities mid-aptitude test. I've got through all this other prep stuff fine. *points to all the study* I am not going down over a fucking tenth grade...*gestures*...whatever that is. Number thingy.
If anyone can actually point out a relationship between any of those digits, I will...*looks around, snatches up tin*...totally stop eating all these sugarfree mints. *rattles tin*
Disclaimer: ARTS GRADUATE. Speak slowly.