I sort of feel like I'm combining my recent themes here.... This is both the "I am drunk" post and the "I got accepted to law school" post. To take care of the latter first, I got my acceptance letter from Pitt Law today. At this point Pitt's probably my top choice so I'm pretty freakin' happy right now ( Read more... )

I went out to the mail box today and tucked among the bills and magazines was a large envelope from Temple Law with my name on it. It was larger than the rejection-letter envelope I had received from George Mason, but I didn't expect to be accepted this early so I was curious and apprehensive as I tore open the envelope. Inside was a red folder ( ( Read more... )

I only clicked "post to journal" because I feel like y'all is missing out on my life story due to my lack of updates. Ok, that's not true at all. As wit' most of my updates I'm a bit inebriated at this point (surprise surprise). I fucking have nothing really to say ( Read more... )

Life update: I fucking work too much. I read too little. I still need to finish applications for law school.

Facebook is the new MySpace is the new LiveJournal. I'm fucking hip. Friend me.

Four day weekend starts... now. Of course, those four days are followed by at least ten of work, but who's complaining ( Read more... )

Landscaping is tiring work. But it beats the hell out of sitting an an office or store all day.

Ok, confession time. I'm tired of the fucking life I'm living. I can barely call what I'm living a life. It's pretty much surviving from one day to the next without fucking up too badly. I need something to live for. I guess you'd call it religion. I guess I'd call it religion. Sure, on some level I believe the Swedenborgian stuff I've been ( Read more... )

I was going to start this entry, "I have no idea the last time I wrote in this thing," but I was curious, so now I know that the last time I wrote in this thing was July 16th. All I have to show since then is a spiffy new beard. Actually, I've had a lot of fun over the last few months, but now I really need to find a job (how many times have we ( Read more... )

Honestly? This is how drunk I promised myself I'd never be again after July 3rd (last Tuesday). I'm too influenced by literature anymore. One day I'm Henry Chinaski and the next day I'm Siddhartha. And they're the same person. I'm aiming for rock bottom and I hope when I get there I remember all the cliches I've learned about those who have to ( Read more... )

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 ( Read more... )