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Looky here, a sober LJ update. Those thermometers must be plunging down in the fiery pit. One week from today I take the LSAT's, an arbitrary standardized test that will probably determine what happens with the rest of my life. No pressure, right? Actually, I don't feel that much pressure. I've prepared (almost, somewhat) as well as I can so
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Glad to bump into you on here. I've taken the liberty of adding you as a frieeennndd - hope that's ok.
Sometimes I think there's almost a standard pressure to FEEL pressure. Or "stressed out", or just generally to flip out whenever faced with some sort of a challenge. I guess it has its place... Then again, I also think that "stressing out" is overrated and mostly counterproductive. Anyway, I'd like to support you from afar and encourage you not to get your panties all up in a twist over the LSATs.
About your job-search, though... On the bright side, even if they do charge you exorbitant amounts for rent, you can always find an apartment for less than that! I wonder if you were to make a visably sincere effort to find a job if they'd loosen up on the threats a bit. At least to get the ball rolling, you know?
Ok. Good luck!
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I tend to stress out when I have to do something creative, which is probably the least productive thing I can do. As for the job thing, you make a good point... I guess my parents are probably getting a little tired of me sitting on home on my butt every day. Thanks for the comment and support.
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