Jul 24, 2009 07:35
Trusts are boring and are for rich people. I am not rich people, so I don't care about them.
I'm starting to feel okay about this. Ergo, moments of doom ahead.
I kept trying to push my bangs out of my face. Then I realized if I twisted them, then took a pen cap and used it as a cliping mechanism, the bangs would stay out of my face. I'm like McGuiver (I don't care if that's spelled wrong).
I'm so effing bored. I'll never complain about being bored again (except for one I do).
Please send help. Preferably in the form of cookies and high proof alcohol. I smell like sharpie pen and desperation (which is pretty much the same smell).
the law,
cookies,
sharpie,
the bar exam,
hazing