Just Another Day
Blah. Let's recap what i did today.
Katherine called at about noon to let me know that she had finished her final and that i should, therefore, get ready to meet her and Jody for lunch. So, i got my ass out of bed and drove down. I picked up Katherine and Jody and Blake and we went to Pasqual's. I got a burrito, cowboy style. It was decent. I was mostly intrigued by the chips and salsa, though, and would have been perfectly happy eating just that. Whatever, i need the calories.
After lunch, i drove everyone back towards campus and dropped Jody and Blake off. Katherine stayed with me so that she could show me the law firm where she works and where i was about to have a job interview. She showed me where it was and told me where to park and then i dropped her off.
Now i was in a rush: in about an hour and half, i had to pick up my dry cleaning (which was hopefully ready by the promised time), take a shower, shave, get all suited up, print out writing samples, get to the law firm and kick that interview's ass.
So, i went to the dry clearner's and, sure enough, it didn't look like they had done my fucking suit by noon like they promised. After a little period of freaking out on my part (my only other suit is completely unwearable at the moment), they found my suit and, thank god, it was clean. So i drove home, showered, shaved, changed, looked awesome, and left.
Got to the firm at pretty much exactly 3 o'clock, which is when my interview was scheduled. Waited a few minutes and then the two partners came out, introduced themselves, and lead me into the interview room. We joked around about Flagstaff, law school, Katherine... lots of things. The interview, i thought, went really well, at least in terms of us getting along. There was a problem, though: although i forget exactly how this came about, they discovered that i would probably be unable to work there during the school year. That probably counts against me, which sucks, but oh well, i had to be honest.
So, i left the interview, came back home, changed into normal clothes, called and told Katherine about the interview and then went to school for a day of studying Professional Responsibilities. I was less than stellar in my productivity, partly due to the fact that i have no idea how to study for that class and party because i was paralyzed by the fear that i'm going to fail everything.
Whatever, i'm sure i won't.
Tomorrow, i've gotta hit PR a little more, then switch over to Evidence. All indications are that the test is a beast, and i'm not looking forward to it. So i've gotta have the most awesome outline i can put together before i go into that thing.
I'll post something more entertaining later.
Katherine called at about noon to let me know that she had finished her final and that i should, therefore, get ready to meet her and Jody for lunch. So, i got my ass out of bed and drove down. I picked up Katherine and Jody and Blake and we went to Pasqual's. I got a burrito, cowboy style. It was decent. I was mostly intrigued by the chips and salsa, though, and would have been perfectly happy eating just that. Whatever, i need the calories.
After lunch, i drove everyone back towards campus and dropped Jody and Blake off. Katherine stayed with me so that she could show me the law firm where she works and where i was about to have a job interview. She showed me where it was and told me where to park and then i dropped her off.
Now i was in a rush: in about an hour and half, i had to pick up my dry cleaning (which was hopefully ready by the promised time), take a shower, shave, get all suited up, print out writing samples, get to the law firm and kick that interview's ass.
So, i went to the dry clearner's and, sure enough, it didn't look like they had done my fucking suit by noon like they promised. After a little period of freaking out on my part (my only other suit is completely unwearable at the moment), they found my suit and, thank god, it was clean. So i drove home, showered, shaved, changed, looked awesome, and left.
Got to the firm at pretty much exactly 3 o'clock, which is when my interview was scheduled. Waited a few minutes and then the two partners came out, introduced themselves, and lead me into the interview room. We joked around about Flagstaff, law school, Katherine... lots of things. The interview, i thought, went really well, at least in terms of us getting along. There was a problem, though: although i forget exactly how this came about, they discovered that i would probably be unable to work there during the school year. That probably counts against me, which sucks, but oh well, i had to be honest.
So, i left the interview, came back home, changed into normal clothes, called and told Katherine about the interview and then went to school for a day of studying Professional Responsibilities. I was less than stellar in my productivity, partly due to the fact that i have no idea how to study for that class and party because i was paralyzed by the fear that i'm going to fail everything.
Whatever, i'm sure i won't.
Tomorrow, i've gotta hit PR a little more, then switch over to Evidence. All indications are that the test is a beast, and i'm not looking forward to it. So i've gotta have the most awesome outline i can put together before i go into that thing.
I'll post something more entertaining later.
If you get into a bind on the Pro Resp exam, just write down whatever you think MacGyver would do.