Saturday Night Fever

It's Saturday night, I'm sick, and I've been studying all day with no end in sight.
I cannot fucking wait to be done with finals.

To the BatCave!

Well, finals are about three weeks out. I'm about to go under. Phone off, limited e-mail access, even fewer blog posts. Really looking forward to getting back to Arizona. I almost can't comprehend the stress decompression I'm gonna go through. I don't feel like I've really relaxed since mid-December.

I'm waiting for class right now, a bit neverous. Regular professor is out of town. Substitute teach in law school. One of my friends had the guy who is filling in; said he makes someone cry every week. Both sexes.

I'll let you know if I tear up.

What's wrong with this country?

A few months ago I read an article about how St. Louis was one of the least healthy cities in America. If it wasn't ranked #1, it was really close.

Then today I read about a power outage at the Jefferson National Memorial (the arch). Power goes out. People trapped in elevator. I feel bad for the ones who got trapped. I would be pissed, and it would happen when I had to piss.

What makes me laugh/cry is the people who were at the top and elected to stay at the top for 3 HOURS to wait for power to return instead of taking the stairs. You have got to be kidding me. I can understand some elederly people. People in wheel chairs. There's a special place in hell for people who make fun of fat people. I'm not gonna tempt that fate. Read between the lines.

No computer? No good!

Stupid computer. My keyboard on my Mac broke!
Hate my old Dell. Took ten minutes to boot up. Seriously.
Urrgg.

Hero

No, not the name of that terrible Fallaway song (ask Walker or Mike, it's a great story about how much my guitar sucks).

In case you didn't know, Henry Rollins is my hero. Look at this man. 45, incredible shape, metal as fuck. If I were half as hardcore as Rollins... I'd be way more hardcore... I guess.

Who can say 'man-crush?'

...A good start!

I never understood why people hated lawyers until I came to lawschool. These people are wretched. The fun thing is watching some of them go down in flames. I'm not only rooting for their demise, I'll buy the gasoline. And here's a match. Fuckers.

Monkey

Lame. I hate wearing suits.

Friday Fun Day

Not quite. Studied all day. Took a break at 3pm and watched the rest of American Psycho. "Well, you can always be thinner... look better." Awesome. Feel kinda stupid for not having seen it earlier. Scratch one off the list of good movies I haven't seen. There's a lot of good stuff out now I want to see (Transformers - little bro said it was rad - never steered me wrong, Oceans 13, Die Hard, new Harry Potter, and more). Unfortunately, don't feel like I'm gonna see too many before finals.

I'm really looking forward to AZ in the fall.
Finals over + wedding in CO + booze = Superhappyfuntime Hour.

If anyone sees Walker, punch him in the balls for me. He'll know who it's from. You won't even have to tell him.

Holy tired Batman!

I don't know what's wrong with me. Went to bed at 11 last night. Never been close to falling asleep in class during law school yet. Fighting it off real hard today. In between classes, just trying to stay occupied so I don't doze off. Weak. Lame.

If you haven't heard from me in a while...

or if the cops come looking for me, just tell them;

I did it out of love. The love of not being arrested.