Oracular_Jinx
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Registered: Oct 2001
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Problems with Stats 102 Problems
Right, so for those of you who didn't know, and despite the fact that none of you really care, I'm two weeks from (god willing) getting my Business Management Certificate. If had had known when I was 18 what I know now, I would have just studied business from the beginning. Anyway, my last class, unfortunately, is Stats 102. Our class average for the midterm was 52%. Nobody knows what the hell is going on, or what the prof is talking about. While particularly lost one night, I decided to forget about making sense of the babbling, and I wrote my ingenious ode to statistics.
I dedicate it to anyone who has survived first-year business statistics.
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Twice a week at night in stats
I face burdens and pet peeves
And the talk of stems and leaves.
But what the hell is with the cats?!
Sure, they meu. Everyone knows this.
Yeah, their whiskers are near their noses.
I hate to plot the fucking box.
Left or right: it all seems skewed.
At test time, I know I'm screwed
Because I dream while Teacher talks.
Poisson probability distribution?
More like poisoned destitution.
Of central limits or of Bayes,
There are many useless theorems
And they're causing utter mayhem.
I dream the classroom is ablaze.
Deviations, derivations:
I hate these fucking calculations!
All events are sample spaces
Be they simple, compliment or joint.
But what the hell is the point
Of teaching us these study cases?!
A decision tree! Oh glory me!
(I'm faking orgasmic glee!)
The right and left and inner fence
And outlier are really strange.
I'll shoot them at the interquartile range.
The stress is making me so tense!
Multiplication, counting, and empirical rules:
Chebyshev's was particularly cruel.
I know my grades will take a dive
Since the normal probability plot
Looks more like Roshak's ink blot
And my ogive doesn't jive.
I ultimately feel rejected
When expected values end up unexpected.
I may seem mad as a hatter,
And make jokes that seem obscure
But, boys, one thing's for sure:
Sample size does matter!
C. Jaye (2007)
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