Really grad school? Jesus. Christ. Stop it already.
I went to the horse track yesterday. Why aren't we all going to the horse track all the time. You get to drink cheap beer, stand outside, watch horses run around in circle, and if you are not me, make some money. It's amazing. The horse track I went to has to have been built in the 1970s. Its like being in a museum. Green and white 1970's design. I want to go back right now.
I think I may have just booked my Saturday nights for the next three months.
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