First, Alan, when you Blog you sound like a game show host in this weird "What will you win? You'll win a BRAND NEW CAR! Isn't that spectacular!" kind of way. I dunno how I feel about that. It gives me a vibe.
I'm in the library...staring at people wandering about lindell boulevard with their "joy" and their "free time" as I write tiny little notes in my copy of the Federal Rules of Civil Procedure. My last test is on monday...and I will take it regardless of how bad the pending ice storm is (which, as per usual, not only happens to occur on my birthday BUT ALSO the same day that MODOT decided they wanted to shut down the second section of 64/40) or how bad traffic is going the three miles from my apartment to school. I don't care if I'm the only person in a cold room and I have frostbite...I'm done with this shit at noon.
P.S...Rissa--you need to make more bad decisions with strange southern men that invite you to their bed. It may not seem like a good decision now, but just sit back and think about how many terrible decisions have led to stories that you have heard me repeat endlessly after moderate imbibification of alcohol. Don't you want to be like Nicholas P? No? Not even a little? I read Tolkien once...lets be friends.
