You do realize those men are all dead.

Oops. Time to go to necrophilia anonymous.

I just got spam for penis enlargement from John Smallwood. :)

I don't know what to do with tonight.

I was supposed to be at a school function at some point between 5 and 8, and then another thing that goes from 9 until 2AM (though I was only going to stay a while.)

Given all the insanity that just happened, I've decided that I don't want to go back to campus to do anything there, and I'm still debating on going to the other shindig. I'll either have to be up at either 5:30 or 6 (depending on whether or not I'm bringing my sisters to school tomorrow in Costa Mesa) and I'm just... blah. Yet, I can't help but think that going out to this party might be a good thing, even if only for an hour.

I'm so frustrated.

I just needed to blather on about it. Don't mind me. I'll probably go. Or I won't. <shrug>

I sold tickets to a guy named John Woodcock.

My coworker sold tickets to a lady who's middle name was bicch.

Now I face a dilemma.

I'd much rather have a 2-year clerkship. A 1-year clerkship that starts in August means that I'd be applying for the next job or clerkship before I even started the first one. And a district court judge is considered to be more prestigious than a magistrate judge and would be an easier path to a potential circuit court clerkship.

However, all things considered I'd prefer Wheeling to Sioux Falls. And while I don't really want to have a huge lag time between graduation and a job, and 8 months seems like a lot, 1 week seems too short. That would be packing up, selling the condo, and relocating -- all in three months. While finishing classes. In the winter. At the holidays. In the snow. Uphill both ways, barefoot.

I don't know whether I hope SD judge offers me the position or picks someone else. ARG!

Hey, we have standards

They all look so plastic....

Not very high standards, but standards nevertheless. (Hey, you let me in here!)

we do?

fine...I'll start packing :(


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