I finished the paper around 1:30 or so and turned it in. Not the best piece of writing ever, but hey. Felt punchy all day, mostly due to weird dreams last night (which generally involved asking people out and sometimes going on a first date). Hung out at school for awhile, attempting to be a stalker. Eventually made some eye contact. Go me (that's said in a "wow, I'm pathetic" sort of voice).
We went over to a bar on Boylston St. which had been rented out for our purposes. Hung out there for awhile. I only had one beer (I've only actually had two beers all night). Anyway. Chatted with some people. Akwardly chatted with some other people. Talked curling with some people (the Olympics have brought curling into discussion, and I'm apparently the resident expert... who knew?).
Anyway. Moved to another bar in JP. Went with a different group of people than I normally hang out with (Tom, Kate, and Deb went to eat somewhere else, and I was in a rush to get to JP to see if 1L was there, even though I knew she wasn't).
Funny story. My 1L crush from last year (whom I was mostly into in an Angelina Jolie sorta way - y'know, I wouldn't want to date her but she sort of exudes Hot) is into my 1L crush from this year (whom I would want to date, or at least get to know better with the hopes of dating). Yeah. Hillarious. I mean, Last Year 1L is just a Hot Woman, and I can't compete. Great. Not that it matters since I'm pretty much done with school. So, yeah.
Well, even though I went to Bar 2 with some other 3Ls (only two of whom I'd say I actually know/like, even though I'm sure this statement will somehow get back to them and I'll get yelled at by someone), I ended up hanging out with mostly 1Ls. There were a handful of them there, and they were candlepin bowling, and so I hung around them and had a generally good time. Another 2L, Robin, who is quite possibly one of the coolest people alive showed up, and she and I hung with the 1Ls which was weird and fun. Hard to explain. We challenged them to a bowl off. Hah. Trash talking, chatting, etc.
It's weird to hang out with people I don't normally see, because this was the last official day of my law school career. So my usual crew and I were separate. Foreshadowing?
That's sort of sad.
I'm going to bed. The night was enjoyable, my room is cold, and tomorrow I have to somehow deal with my dead computer. Neato.
We went over to a bar on Boylston St. which had been rented out for our purposes. Hung out there for awhile. I only had one beer (I've only actually had two beers all night). Anyway. Chatted with some people. Akwardly chatted with some other people. Talked curling with some people (the Olympics have brought curling into discussion, and I'm apparently the resident expert... who knew?).
Anyway. Moved to another bar in JP. Went with a different group of people than I normally hang out with (Tom, Kate, and Deb went to eat somewhere else, and I was in a rush to get to JP to see if 1L was there, even though I knew she wasn't).
Funny story. My 1L crush from last year (whom I was mostly into in an Angelina Jolie sorta way - y'know, I wouldn't want to date her but she sort of exudes Hot) is into my 1L crush from this year (whom I would want to date, or at least get to know better with the hopes of dating). Yeah. Hillarious. I mean, Last Year 1L is just a Hot Woman, and I can't compete. Great. Not that it matters since I'm pretty much done with school. So, yeah.
Well, even though I went to Bar 2 with some other 3Ls (only two of whom I'd say I actually know/like, even though I'm sure this statement will somehow get back to them and I'll get yelled at by someone), I ended up hanging out with mostly 1Ls. There were a handful of them there, and they were candlepin bowling, and so I hung around them and had a generally good time. Another 2L, Robin, who is quite possibly one of the coolest people alive showed up, and she and I hung with the 1Ls which was weird and fun. Hard to explain. We challenged them to a bowl off. Hah. Trash talking, chatting, etc.
It's weird to hang out with people I don't normally see, because this was the last official day of my law school career. So my usual crew and I were separate. Foreshadowing?
That's sort of sad.
I'm going to bed. The night was enjoyable, my room is cold, and tomorrow I have to somehow deal with my dead computer. Neato.
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