Thursday, December 15, 2005

|Like a Fun House mirror.|

This has been THE longest semester I can ever recall having. As this week, as this day, as this afternoon approached I've been groaning and nearly clawing to the finale.

Between taking all of my classes and French and constantly feeling behind and applying to law schools and getting into law schools everything has just felt so distorted, so Dali.

But as a great man once said, "This too shall pass." I have one more class to attend and then it will be over. And I'll have displayed before me like some willing and consenting spread-eagled concubine a full month of vacation time in the City of Lights to pillage and plunder.

Flush.



promulgated by SWS2.1 at 08:06.
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