Still counting down the days.
Still looking for a way out.
I know why this place bothers me so much: There aren't enough smart people around me.
Now, for those of you who are around me, please take no offense. You guys aren't around me on a regular enough, daily basis. Otherwise, I go to work and deal with idiots, I go out to eat, and deal with more idiots. I drive, and deal with even more idiots. It's a never-ending cycle.
I pulled the first parachute cord when I took the GRE. But actually getting into grad school is like pulling the emergency cord and finding an anchor.
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