I'm sitting in a stuffy ass classroom right now preparing for a statistics class. Pretty much wanna kill myself at this point, the only thing keeping me from pulling the trigger is the fact I'm a Jets fan, if I was a Giants fan I'd already be hanging from the side of this building with a bullet in my head. Fortunately for me, my statistics professor may be a serial killer and I won't have to worry about killing myself because he'll be able to do it in a more sophisticated, elaborate and even elegant way. The only thing I can do now is put on my thinking cap and absolutely destroy equations for the next two hours. Peace!
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