blargh... tired
Nov. 19th, 2002 04:12 pm... so there's a Contracts mock exam at... 4:30. D'oh! Everyone asked me to pick them up copies of the test. Well, since I'm going there anyway, I don't mind. Still... I'm gonna be leaving early again today. That should be good; I can do some writing stuffs (must remember to Musefic!) and try to figure out what I'm going to wear tomorrow. The job fair thingy is tomorrow night, so I have to look somewhat decent. *gumble* I don't wanna wear a skirt! It's cold! *wonders if she has slacks* I supposed I could always cannibalize one of my suits. The only good thing is I'm probably going to be wearing all black (color code of a lawyer), so I get to wear my nice boots.
Wait 'till tomorrow when I start complaining about having to wear my nice boots. I'm so not used to walking in stuff with heels. I wear sneakers for a reason, ya know!
Also... maybe I'm just being extraordinarily paranoid or self-centered, but it seems like all the boys are hitting on me today. I'm not acting any different or anything, and I'm just wearing a turtleneck and jeans. Nothing special. So why are they paying attention to me?
I'm whining again. I need to stop doing that.

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Wait 'till tomorrow when I start complaining about having to wear my nice boots. I'm so not used to walking in stuff with heels. I wear sneakers for a reason, ya know!
Also... maybe I'm just being extraordinarily paranoid or self-centered, but it seems like all the boys are hitting on me today. I'm not acting any different or anything, and I'm just wearing a turtleneck and jeans. Nothing special. So why are they paying attention to me?
I'm whining again. I need to stop doing that.
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