job please

i'm broke.

i need a job.

what's new?

what's new is that now more than ever i need a job if it comes to the point where i have to transfer to the evening section to accomodate my need for peace of mind.

i really don't need a job in the urgent sense, i need it to be able to cater to my addiction to boxed sets of my favorite shows, my expanding pirated cd collection, and my need for instant gratification books (which actually do nothing but remind me-graphically-that i ain't getting any, and from the looks of it, probably won't for a long time).

i've my dad for the important stuff, like food and tuition and clothing and food and books...hahahahaha.

but i get the feeling that four years in law school will be slow to give me any investment return. in the meantime all my blockmates from undergrad will be millionaires or close to it.

and i'll still be living with the papa.

though that's not such a sad thought. i like papa's cooking. hahahahaha.

okay obviously my mind is not working as it should right now.

later.