i think i can i think i can i think i can

those who say law school is a marathon, not a sprint should be punched in the crotch. it's a goddamn sprint marathon.

third day with no sleep. i have had about 500 calories in three days as well and 1,398,498 cups of coffee and almost as many cigs. and i have been able to grasp 1.2 concepts. first final is tomorrow and it's closed book. whoope-dee-doo (hee hee that always reminds me of that part in the wedd1ng s1nger where robbie says "cindy and scott are getting married, WHOOP-E-DEE-DOO!!!" sorry, i digress...)

of course the kicker is that i bring this all on myself...if i didn't spend half the semester wasted and in a starvation fog i wouldn't be trying to memorize an entire 800 page text the night before an exam. but every semester it happens and every semester i say the next will be better. of course that never happens. although it would be hiLARious if next/last semester i finally got it right. hiLAAAARious.

why are we so dooomed to repeat ourselves? is it simply habit? or is the universe involved in some sinister way???

starving + bleeding