ginobiliesque

My errors remain with me.

Barristers Ball=meh. Still glad I went. All those awards made me feel lazy.

Mold=moving out temporarily.

Sandwich=

Lonely=

Nothing new under the sun

I did not attend my high school prom. At the time, I didn't see a need. It wasn't like I actually enjoyed being around those people, and I wasn't a talented dancer, so what was the point. Foolish youth. I bring this up only because I'm attending the Law School prom this Friday. I figured since I'm graduating, this is...
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In my dreams, I was drowning in sorrows.

Fetish Ball was.....interesting. I'm tired so this will be brief. Ran into an old acquaintance and spent most of the evening catching up with her. Everyone around me is getting divorced, seems like. The MC sucked. Why anyone would think she would be entertaining is fucking mystifying. "Work the audience into a sexual frenzy" my white ass....
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What good am I, if I'm like all the rest?

Went to Passover in the Valley. My uncle made the Afikoman search especially memorable this year. He took mine and split it into three very, very small pieces and put them inside a sculpture of those three monkeys that hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil. I had a bitch of a time...
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Nothing new under the sun.

I'm freaking out about my papers. I haven't worked on them all semester like I should have. Now I am working on them and it is terrifying how little I've done and how much I need to do. Fucking procrastination. I am going to be very glad when the semester is over.
Being behind on my work may be scary,...
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And the days passed by regularly....

Let's peruse the essentials of cool.

I'm still tired from the weekend. I can't remember the last time Tuesday rolled around and I was still worn out but it was cool. I don't know if I mentioned this before or not, but Friday I spent the night watching Syracuse get embarrassed by OU. That was miserable because I watched it with my Grandfather, who is...
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This ain't Aruba.

I went to my folks house last night to watch the Syracuse-OU game. I really don't give a damn about college basketball, or professional basketball, for that matter, unless we're talking Spurs. My family on my mom's side is from Syracuse, so I thought I should be with them. You know, to represent and whatnot.
My grandfather is a joyless fucker, so...
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All in the game.

Today I have to go to county jail and tell a woman who has been in the US since she was 3 years old that there is nothing I can do to help her and that she can either accept voluntary departure or be deported. I've seen people after they've been told that they can adjust status and become LPRs; this...
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I want to die doing something I love, like committing suicide.

My best friend is potentially breaking up with his woman, or, more correctly, his woman is about to break up with him. This is pretty sudden. Two weeks ago he bought a ring and proposed. Now? The world moves so fast sometimes, but whirlwind romance is still a bad idea. It's surprisingly hard to...
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Live the life, ain't no thing.

I've been listening to Waylon Jennings quite a bit. If all country was half as good as Ramblin' Man, I'd be a fan. I had a follow-up appointment with my dentist who seemed a bit freaked out by the hole in the roof of my mouth. She left me with this cryptic comment, "If it doesn't heal, I might...
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ROAD TRIP!!!

Yesterday I spent the morning in Laredo signing up VAWA and U-Visa applicants. I don't care how many free meals I get, (it was two, by the way), that work is depressing. Listening to women talk about how their husbands and boyfriends beat them and call them whores and bitches. Not my idea of a fun morning. Or afternoon. Or evening. Or night....
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