Law school is bringing out the worst (and arguably, also the best) in me. I think this is a different take on what Scott Turow meant by "Meeting the Enemy." Suddenly, I'm getting mad more often and throwing mental tantrums over things like 300-word group papers, from which Miko is currently saving me. It's pretty scary - getting in touch with the basest of feelings over the simplest of things.
I'm getting into the whole "Is she or is she not mad at me" vortex again. I thought I had left all those things back in high school.
This is what happens when you're turning 25 in a few days and your world is consistently shrinking and you realize that it's just the beginning.
... but I still love it. I think I'm going insane.
I'm getting into the whole "Is she or is she not mad at me" vortex again. I thought I had left all those things back in high school.
This is what happens when you're turning 25 in a few days and your world is consistently shrinking and you realize that it's just the beginning.
... but I still love it. I think I'm going insane.
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