Before vacation I took a math prep class to help with my dismal score on the math placement exam I needed to take before I carry on with my degree program. Now, I'm no math wiz but there must be some way to figure the odds of me doing worse on the second attempt at the placement test. What ever those odds were, I beat them like Ringo beats a drum. I went from a 38 on the first try to a 28 on the test today.
I can equate it to looking at musical notes on a page. I see them but for the life of my I could not tell you what the tune sounds like, even if you put a gun to my head. Now I have to take three non-credit math classes before I can take the one credit one I need for a degree. This may not be pretty.
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