Jingle Jog!
So, I am signed up for my first. 5K. ever. This is both exciting and frightening, seeing as how I am the girl who runs a mile and a half and wants to die afterwards. The run is December …
Life
Weekend Woes
So it’s Friday, classes are done for the week and I’m left with the weekly dilemma of what to do with myself for the next two and a half days. Our football team is in the shitter having lost …
My Alter Ego
All schitzophrenia jokes aside, I often feel like I am two people: The person I used to be, and the person I became when I started law school. Before law school I was confident and motivated. I had passion …
Am I a Heathen?
I am really, truly and officially a 3L, y’all! I just got out of my first class, Law in the Gospels. I registered for it on the recommendation of several of my friends who said that attendance was more …
New York, New York!
I know this is a little late, but better late than never, right? The Beef and I had a great trip to NYC July 21-24. I got to visit my best friend from college, C-Nota, who has since moved …
No Regrets.
I’ve been obsessing lately about making career choices. I don’t want to realize in ten years that I have sacrificed important moments with my friends and loved ones for my job. The job will be there tomorrow. My friends …
Welcome to My World.
This morning I saw a vanity plate that said, “DEAXBRT,” whatever that means. However, upon first glance, I thought it said, “DAUBERT.” I lose. Classes start soon, and I am excited to get back up to Athens, where there …
Quarter-Life Crisis
Perhaps it comes as a surprise that I am seriously considering not practicing law, and instead pursuing my masters degree after I get my J.D. To those who know me, however, you know that it’s been a long time …
When I Do It, I Do It In Style.
So, instead of writing papers, I’m blogging. Because as far as I’m concerned, my Con Law II exam yesterday marked the end of my semester (or so I’m telling myself). What’s a couple of papers? I mean, it can’t …
There’s a Lesson in This Somewhere.
Further proof that I am a walking calamity: I’m sure you want to know how this happened. It was all part of a grand scheme by Marley the Dog to hasten my demise. Everytime I go to the Beef’s, …
