I swear. Some of the people here have their heads so far up their asses I’m surprised it doesn’t smell when they smile (which is rare anyway).
The library, of course, is packed because, well, everyone has more finals this week. I find, like, one of the only empty seats in the library at the end of a study table across from some really confused-looking 1L whose laptop keeps encroaching on my half of the table. And it’s not that he’s oblivious. It’s that he’s an asshole and just doesn’t care. He’s got stuff spread out all over the place and color-coded notes scribbled all over his (probably awful) outline. I hope he fails just on general principle and ends up working in some sweatshop firm and not making partner in 8 years. Dick.
On another note… Not one, but two of the restaurants I’d considered going to tonight aren’t seating for dinner on Sundays during the holidays. That said, I made reservations at a place I’ve really been meaning to check out, and am totally looking forward to it. Hope I’m not underdressed, though I’m the one paying them, after all, and they can deal with it.
I downloaded my 48-hour take-home exam last night, looked at the question, and decided to put it off until tonight or tomorrow (likely tomorrow at this rate). Instead I drank a bottle of wine, watched “Spiderman” on TV, and passed out. This exam will Not Be My Best Work since I’m already scheduled to spend a big chunk of tomorrow cramming for trademarks. Whatever.
