good news: i narrowed down my list of schools.
bad news: ... narrowed the list by two and then added one.
good news: i thought of a topic on which to write my law school personal statement.
bad news: ... my college advisor told me it was the worst idea ever.
good news: stetson university of deland, fl has a great jd/mba program and a thriving population.
bad news: ... the thriving population includes large numbers of the ku klux klan.
good news: i've been receiving some great feedback from people who seem to be getting a kick out of this blog.
bad news: ... i got chewed out today by some friends who hate it.
good news: i was super productive at work today and sent out all the e-mails that i've been putting off.
bad news: ... just found out that the e-mail server is down and has been since yesterday.
good news: i decided to wear a really cute white skirt today.
bad news/good news (?): ... it's pouring outside.
good news: dcist.com just rated tom tom (a bar in dc where eric, the boyfriend, and i "hung out" in for the first time) as the best pick-up spot, "there are a lot of things you can pick-up at tom tom."
bad news: ... it also wrote, "we're not sure a lasting relationship is one of them."
good news: i got my new victoria's secret catalogue in the mail yesterday.
bad news: ... i got my credit card bill too.
good news: i was just offered a raise for teaching LSAT class.
bad news: ... only if i'm willing to teach class 4 nights a week and maybe take private instruction students too.
bad news: i'm working full time and have a part time job.
worse news: ... and taking the GMATs.
worser news: ... and applying to 14 law schools.
worserer news: ... and 14 business schools.
worst news: ... and all the applications are due soon.
whoever said that being twenty-something is the best time in your life was LYING.
Tuesday, August 16, 2005
good news: new post // bad news: its not really funny
Posted by: DBR @ 5:15 PM

Them yelling at you is a sign that they're reading it. MY blog sucks and I know it, but I don't have anyone around to distract me from coming home and using it as a journal because I don't know anyone in the whole city. It was so much better when I saved it for when I had something good to say! Now the problem is that when I have something to say, I'll be too busy being out CREATING things to say to actually write them down.
What I need is some sort of torrid affair to document.
Or office scandal.
Or office scandal in conjunction with torrid affair...but I've been there and done that.
(There IS a guy named Jean-Pierre starting in the next month. 15 women and one man. I bet he makes lots of friends in the office.)
So here's what I'm getting at. Maybe your readership wants to visit MY blog when they get mad at you about yours. There's NOTHING to get mad at on mine!
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