Thirty

A friend of mine told me that she didn't like my blog and found it "depressing." I'm fairly certain it's not my fault. I think it's just the life of a law student.

For instance, I've got class in seven hours. And each Tuesday/Thursday at 8 AM, I get to experience a few seconds of torture as the professor decides which person to humiliate that particular day. I wake up, get yelled at, and go home. That's pretty much it.

But I'll make a concerted effort to try and blog about the more enjoyable aspects of law school over the next few weeks. There's only one problem; we're officially one month away from finals.