It's been ages but the class I hated most was Statistics. Hypothetical Syllogisms and such.
here's how one guy described it:
Statistics was invented to explode the head of people like me.
The true definition of Hell, would be having to sit at a desk, and read a book about Statistical Analysis and Interpretation, and take a test each Friday.
I have taken several classes on statistics...the words are too big for me to understand. Then, they stick mathematical equations in there too...I was taking a test one time, and felt like a coyote in a trap, I wanted to gnaw my leg off to get out. Death would have been a welcome relief, as I was alternatively suicidal, and homocidal. Not sure which, because the entire thing was creating a chain saw buzz in my head.
Survived it. Would rather walk over hot coals than do it again...
Guaranteed Vaark aced it