Summer School

Summer school is quickly approaching, and I don't look forward to it what-so-ever. Things are going well with Alison and work is crappy as per usual. Not much to really update about. I guess I can say the H. Clinton's refusal to end her campaign and stop knee-capping her own party is frustrating me, but I try to not worry about such things anymore.

Quick update...

Well, I am no longer a first year law student. Finished up on Tuesday. One year down, two to go. Well two and these summer classes. ugh.

Other news, things seem to be going quite well with the lady. Got snapped on for saying something dumb, which I deserved, but I always feel like such a screw up afterward, much longer than I should. Especially when we were both tipsy. I make it a point to move on when she has, which is rather quickly, but I am used to people bringing stuff up way after the fact, and this girl doesn't operate that way. Its incredible, but odd to have happen at the same time.

I've cut down on my use of the eff bomb quite a bit, which kind of an accomplishment. Yeah, I know, holy crap, I can use a normal vocabulary. Little nervous about my grades, and I ponder every night how life has really turned around for me, but I know its not right to question such gifts.

Life is

going well still. I'm well on my way for an outline with 7 days left. I got a good study buddy that is great to be around and can focus. Most of the time these two don't go together, and that is what is making this final season not so stressful.

I did learn myself a lesson though. Don't perceive distance in someone for things that don't make sense. The fact you've been sitting at Caribou coffee for 6 hours is probably making
a. you over think random shit, not come up with an answer to what you are thinking, and because you don't come up with an answer you tie yourself in knots just from thinking...(I don't let myself do this over school, why would I now?)
b. they very well may just be exhausted from sitting at Caribou for 6 hours.

Yeah, hopefully I didn't sink my own battleship with my oddness.

Bomb Threat

at school today, class was only 45 minutes. Wierd. I figure if law students were going to wig out, they already would have at this point.

Life is good right now

Between a wonderful girl, a trial brief being done, and the semester winding down...I can't really complain about much. I guess the only thing is, with finals coming up, I may be a little stressed and don't really have much time for photography. Which is a real shame, because the weather is rather beautiful.