So. December 1st. Where the hell did that come from?
This is usually the most stressful time of the year for law students.
First year's are panicking because they've never had a law school exam before.
Second year's are panicking because they're assholes.
Some 3L's are panicking because they're clearly morons who haven't learned yet that law school is a joke, and the rest are just quietly getting their shit done so they can move on with their lives.
And then there's me...
This morning I got up (and by morning I mean it was BARELY morning - 11:30), got dressed to go work out, had some breakfast, sat on the couch, answered some e-mails, tweeted, e-mailed some more... then I paid some bills, took Elle Woods on a field trip to the bank, paid some more bills...
Then I went to the gym.
at 4:30 PM.
5 hours after I got dressed to go to the gym.
Then I came home.. cooked some dinner, showered, watched The Biggest Loser, took Elle on a mini-walk... and now here I am.
Am I panicking?
Nah... not really.
Am I going to get some work done tomorrow?
Happy Finals Seasons,
The World's Worst Law Student.