Man, studying for this whole bar exam sucks. I'm completely terrified that I'm not going to pass. Everyone keeps telling me I'm going to pass, incluing my wife, my friends, my parents, my sister, et cetera, but this fucking thing is making me crazy. Trying to study law for ten hours a day just brings on this stupefying mix of anxiety and ennui that leves me drooling. And it's finally getting nice out in Sea-town. All I want to do is sit outside, drink beer, and re-read the new Alan Furst novel.
I'm starting to realize why all the lawyers I met before going to law school told me not to.
On a much brighter note, I saw Blyss in the grocery store. We don't know each other, I've only seen her here on the site, but I was totally Suicide Girl starstruck. I kept staring like a fool and wanted to walk over and be like "Hey! You're Blyss! Wow!" but that was about the best I could come up with and accordingly refrained from bothering the woman while she tried to buy groceries. It was pretty cool, though.
I'm starting to realize why all the lawyers I met before going to law school told me not to.
On a much brighter note, I saw Blyss in the grocery store. We don't know each other, I've only seen her here on the site, but I was totally Suicide Girl starstruck. I kept staring like a fool and wanted to walk over and be like "Hey! You're Blyss! Wow!" but that was about the best I could come up with and accordingly refrained from bothering the woman while she tried to buy groceries. It was pretty cool, though.
morgan:
I'm guessing that their excuse is that all bets are off, procedure-wise, during the summer interim. Honestly I wouldn't even want to be reinstated because I'd have to continue living with someone who I basically feel betrayed me, and who let people be turned out into the street just because she was "uncomfortable" briefly. I guess I was talking about how I missed travelling anyway...so now I'm stuck doing just that.