The end of the semester is here & I survived. For a while there, things were not looking too hot because the statistics class was kicking my ass like never before.

Just a little over a month ago, I went to my instructor nervous because I thought my grade was going down in a ball of flames.

I decided to hang in there & at the last minute the concepts, formulas & lectures all started to make sense.

Now that all is said & done, I’m happy that I hung in there to the bitter end & conquered the class that I held off taking for so long. Walking away with a B feels great!

Just 10 classes left & my hand will be on my prize.