Abstract
This study investigated the relationship between mathematics anxiety, fluency, and error rates in basic mathematical operations among college students. College students were assigned to one of two groups (high anxiety or low anxiety) based on results from the Fennema-Sherman Mathematics Anxiety Scale (FSMAS). Both groups were then presented with timed tests in basic mathematical operations (addition, subtraction, multiplication, division, and linear equations). Results suggested that the higher mathematics anxiety group had significantly lower fluency levels across all mathematical operations tests. However, there were no significant differences in error rates between the two groups across any of the probes suggesting that mathematics anxiety is more related to higher levels of learning than to the initial acquisition stage of learning. Discussion focuses on a) stages of learning and their potential relationship to mathematics anxiety, b) the relationship between mathematics anxiety and mathematics performance, and c) directions for future research.

"I Need A Doctor"
(feat. Dr. Dre & Liz Rodriguez)

[Chorus - Skylar Grey]
I'm about to lose my mind you've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life

[Eminem]
I told the world one day I would pay it back say it on tape, and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back but I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying that ya'll starting to creep in, everyday is so grey and black hope, I just need a ray of that
'Cause no one sees my vision when I play it for 'em they just say it's wack they don't know what dope is and I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this, all I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest you picked me up, breathed life in me
I owe my life to you but for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do but it just dawned on me you lost a son daemon's fighting you, it's dark. let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you
I don't think you realize what you mean to me not the slightest clue
'Cause me and you were like a crew
I was like your sidekick you gon' either wanna fight when I get off this fucking mic or you gon' hug me but I'm not an option, there's nothing else I can do 'cause...

[Chorus - Skylar Grey]
I'm about to lose my mind you've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life

[Eminem]
It hurts when I see you struggle you come to me with ideas you say they're just pieces so I'm puzzled
'Cause the shit I hear is crazy but you're either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more seems like your own opinion's not one you can form can't make a decision you keep questioning yourself second guessing and it's almost like you're begging for my help like I'm your leader you're supposed to fucking be my mentor
I can endure no more,
I demand you remember who you are it was YOU, who believed in me when everyone was telling you don't sign me everyone at the fucking label, let's tell the truth you risked your career for me
I know it as well as you nobody wanted to fuck with the white boy tramp,
I'm crying in this booth you saved my life, now maybe it's my turn to save yours but I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more but I ain't giving up faith and you ain't giving up on me get up Dre, I'm dying, I need you, come back for fuck's sake 'cause...

[Chorus - Skylar Grey]
I'm about to lose my mind you've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life bring me back to life bring me back to life

(I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life)

[Dr Dre]
It literally feels like a lifetime ago but I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though you walked in, yellow jump suit whole room, cracked jokes once you got inside the booth, told you, like smoke went through friends, some of them I put on but they just left, they said they was riding to the death but where the fuck are they now? now that I need them, I don't see none of them all I see is Slim fuck all you fair-weather friends all I need is him fucking backstabbers when the chips were down you just laughed at us now you bout to feel the fucking wrath of aftermath, faggots you gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask where the fuck we been? you can kiss my indecisive ass crack maggots and the crackers ass little crack a jack beat making wack ass, backwards producers, I'm back bastards one more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I'm leaving
I'll guarantee they scream, "Dre don't leave us like that man!" 'cause...

[Chorus - Skylar Grey]
I'm about to lose my mind you've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life