My class scheduled is screwed up. It looks as if somebody in the academic scheduling office got very bored and decided to spice things up. Too bad they were able to enjoy the seasonings; us students were left moldy crumbs of Dick Butkus (when he tried acting).
I have one class on Tuesdays for a grand total of 50 minutes. This fabulous 50 minute period is brought to you by the makers of "we ruin your life and take your soul".
I got to enjoy (in the middle of the day, for less than one hour) Civil Procedure Part Deux. Subtract a credit, add the confusing material and bake until golden brown. We get a whole two credits this semester for the class. At least I understand the material. I also really like the professor - maybe I like him because he likes me; maybe it is the awesome letter of recommendation he just wrote.
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Now, it is time for everybody's favorite time of the day: Complainfest Tuesday.
Frustration with just about every facet of law school is setting in. Roadblocks and brick walls at every turn. Hopefully I am just going through a phase, like the terrible-twos.
Perhaps I will disseminate the story about the lucky life I lead, but I am tired and not in the mood. Bitter days are here to stay.
To sleep I go. The goal is to actually reach the slumber state tonight. Last night, no sleep was enjoyed. I did, however, get my CNN fix.
Oh, life.
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valerian root? melatonin? warm milk? push-ups? reading medical texts?
You are a CNN junkie. Don't feed the habit. Find an alternative.
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