El fin de semana


The first week of classes has come to an end. Actually, it ended Thursday, at 9 p.m. The degree of boredom for me is hard to put into concrete terms. I try anyway. Imagine someone has complete control of your body. That person forces you to sit down at a chair(with a desk, probably) and open up gargantuan text books. Once those textbooks are open, you can’t move from your spot, except to add to your very own cancer fund. Your eyelids are physically held open. The material within the textbooks is a bunch of verbose rubbish about abstract laws and the bureaucracy that implements the former. In fact, Law School may be responsible for my own verbose flourishes. Booo. Peace out people.


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