L'enfant

That's my little nephew Ralphie in Paris today. To say that I am jealous would be a huge understatement.

Someday, someday...

Do you realize?

I've been busy with something or another every weekend this past month. Between Mother's Day festivities, engagement parties, and weddings, I've had little time to calm down and decompress after finals, but now summer classes have begun and I'm busy busy again. This is not necessarily a bad thing, but I'm feeling a little run-down regardless.

I will say, however, that the Flaming Lips concert that I went to at Party in the Park (I won tickets from Creative Loafing) was great. The weather was perfect and the music was great. What more could you want from a Saturday night in the A?

RIP MCA

Sabotage. One of my favorites.

Drugged

The problem with hydrocodone is that it's making me want to sleep instead of study. Sigh.

One fish, two fish.

 

Jackie and I at the Georgia Aquarium for the John Marshall Law School Barrister's Ball. It was a good time, even more fun than last year's.

I had a root canal yesterday and now I'm feeling like shit and a half. Just thought I'd share these two unrelated things before I go back to studying. 

Byeeeeee.

Score!

Yipee! I won a $100 gift card for Maxton Men from Tomboy Style! I'm going to buy the Herschel backpack for my trip to Australia in July. Now to choose a color (I'm pretty partial to khaki)...

Kudos

To all the other bloggers our there with much more interesting and busier (maybe) lives than me and are still able to enjoy life and document it on the reg, I tip my hat to you. Props.

Meanwhile, it is fuh-reezing up in here (winter finally showed up in GA) and I'm working like a madwoman so that I can make it to Mardi Gras 2012 with a clean conscience. Here's to workin' hard and playing harder.

Oh, and happy Valentine's Day!

Winter break

Right after my last final this past Friday, I took a nap and then went out to see my girls (That's us, chillin' on the roof of JCT, three bottles deep). Needless to say, I had a great time. Until the next outing, ladies!

I need to finish up my Christmas shopping, but I hate crowds and I hate shopping for anyone other than myself. I'll try to get it poppin' later. For now, I'm going to enjoy my break by doing absolutely nothing.

Filet-O-Fish

How funny are these compacts? My favorite is the chicken sandwich, because when I get one, I'm going to tell everyone it's a tasty fish sandwich (will it's non-square patty give it away?). Sometimes I convince myself into thinking that I need more grown-up accessories, like a black, crocodile-embossed wallet instead of a Pochacco one, for example. Other times, though, I find goofy-ass things that I just can't resist.

Last final is tomorrow (Sales and Secured Transaction, kill me now) and then sweet, sweet freedom is all mine. Wish me luck!

Dead-ass tired.

Just went through a 4-hour rape. I mean exam. I mean rape.

Doesn't matter. It was exhausting and I'm glad it's over.

If I smoked cigarettes, right about now would be the time that I'd light one up.