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Jan. 30th, 2008 05:11 pmAm posting from law school! The fact that I'm a little high makes this fact much more amusing than it really is. Vicodin FTW, my friends, it really does make everything better.
And I was about to say some incriminating things that I maybe don't want to say on a public forum, what with the Bar about to go over my records with a fine-toothed comb in a couple years. True, this journal is anonymous and I work really hard to seperate my online persona from my real life but one can never be too careful.
Got a lot of information about the study abroad program today and if I can make the finances work I should be winging my way to other countries starting in May. I would spend a month and a half in Canada and then another month and a half in England. The Canada program is based in Toronto with an excursion to Ottawa. My top three picks for an England program would all be based at Oxford. It's all very exciting. I've filled out the application and everything.
Here's a surreal experience. Was sitting in the lobby today, putzing around when a woman came up to me and started talking. She knew my name and looked vaguely familiar so I kept up the patter. After a little bit I remembered who it was, it was the woman who got me laid off from and later 'quit' the company that the Da works at. Now she's a first term student at my law school. She's one of those women who has to be doing ten million things at once or else she's bored. Anyway, it was one of those weird real life anomalies.
My grade in Research&Writing was high enough to assure me a spot on Law Review. This is pretty much FTW. My law school drive has been on a pretty serious low ever since the middle of last term so anything that will help pad my resume is a good thing. Must get job to pay off student loans.
Tomorrow is New Winchesters Day! YAY!!!!!!1!!!1!1! OMG, I can't wait. But Kripke needs to stop saying things like if the strike ends by the middle of February they'll be able to bang out two or three more episodes. Don't get my hopes up, Eric! The stress is too much for my poor ickle psyche.
It's freakishly cold out today. Yesterday it was raining and 40F. The weather gods must want me to conclude that the End is fucking nigh. I will continue to so conclude until proven otherwise. Cheers!
And I was about to say some incriminating things that I maybe don't want to say on a public forum, what with the Bar about to go over my records with a fine-toothed comb in a couple years. True, this journal is anonymous and I work really hard to seperate my online persona from my real life but one can never be too careful.
Got a lot of information about the study abroad program today and if I can make the finances work I should be winging my way to other countries starting in May. I would spend a month and a half in Canada and then another month and a half in England. The Canada program is based in Toronto with an excursion to Ottawa. My top three picks for an England program would all be based at Oxford. It's all very exciting. I've filled out the application and everything.
Here's a surreal experience. Was sitting in the lobby today, putzing around when a woman came up to me and started talking. She knew my name and looked vaguely familiar so I kept up the patter. After a little bit I remembered who it was, it was the woman who got me laid off from and later 'quit' the company that the Da works at. Now she's a first term student at my law school. She's one of those women who has to be doing ten million things at once or else she's bored. Anyway, it was one of those weird real life anomalies.
My grade in Research&Writing was high enough to assure me a spot on Law Review. This is pretty much FTW. My law school drive has been on a pretty serious low ever since the middle of last term so anything that will help pad my resume is a good thing. Must get job to pay off student loans.
Tomorrow is New Winchesters Day! YAY!!!!!!1!!!1!1! OMG, I can't wait. But Kripke needs to stop saying things like if the strike ends by the middle of February they'll be able to bang out two or three more episodes. Don't get my hopes up, Eric! The stress is too much for my poor ickle psyche.
It's freakishly cold out today. Yesterday it was raining and 40F. The weather gods must want me to conclude that the End is fucking nigh. I will continue to so conclude until proven otherwise. Cheers!
