How can it only be Tuesday? It feels like thursday, or maybe i just want it to be thursday so i can be near done. I saw Jose at the post office and he looked like shit, sweats, unshaven, sandals. I also looked like shit, unshowered, sweats, unshaven. As i noted to him, "I see you too are enjoying the glorious life of a coterm student." We both
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