oh shit

it took me about 10 minutes to figure out how to write an entry on here.

guys, i'm sitting at home in my room and i'm freezing cold. i feel all jittery. that could be because i basically chugged a big coffee drink a little earlier this afternoon, but who knows. medicine's not a science.

i (finally) got a job, though. it's a paralegal job at a public interest law firm called altshuler berzon in san francisco. it seems like a pretty cool place, and i think i'll get to work on some dope cases. confused by my use of the word "dope"? i don't know why i said it. it would be slightly funny if i actually worked on cases involving weed. i'll let you know. anyways, now i just have to find a place to live and get there by mid-august. scary stuff, this growing up business.

confession: i miss you guys. is that too mushy of a thing to say on this manly beer-fueled blog? usually i'm not one for great sadness upon partings and endings, but i have to say i've been thinking about flip-it-to-win-it on wednesdays, the beirut lists on the fridge (and all the other lovely messages there), the short but happy days of foosball, hating halo, and weswings for brunch......and i can't believe it's over. i keep thinking that i'm going back to school in the fall and then realize that it ain't true.

hope all's well. until next time, ladies.