budding homebody and the monopoly addiction
haven't written much lately as have discovered that am enjoying staying in and marathon dvd watching and playing monopoly with sisters and half-mother.
also the schedule leaves much to be desired, with civ pro and labor and the other subjects just plain pissing me off with the course loads and the less than stellar hours. gripe gripe. not to mention certain people who like to tell on me about my recitation performance (to the attorney who took MCLE seminars at the law center.), and certain people who neglect to inform other waiting people that they won't be showing up after all. so tendency to want to never get out of the loving cocoon that is my bed to take the bumpy smoky ride to school and face almost certain humiliation at the hands of people who are gods to me as they have managed to graduate and pass the bar and still be alive and not be obviously mentally ill. would much rather stay in bed and get out only for random games of monopoly and ice cream.
also have taken up jogging. or more accurately, walking and jogging. walking mostly. have managed to jog a fourth of the oval then walk a fourth and then jog a fourth and then...you get the drift. said activity leaves me a bit tired and hungry and in the mood for home and monopoly and dessert.
also have not been going out to drink. have not had a drop of alcohol in system for three weeks now. except for yesterday when sipped from father's beer glass (to prevent beer from spilling) and his birthday when finished more than half of bottle of chick drink mudslide (cheap and chocolaty. works for me!). have been too annoyed (with course load) and too tired (from the exercise) and too anti-social to want to go out. monopoly a lot more fun these days.
plus it's fun to piss off the attorney as since we started playing every night he has not had anyone to talk to and now he goes to bed early and lonely. joke.
anyhoo.
monopoly monopoly monopoly.
such is the curse of the doomed to be single forever. thirty five, a lawyer, and home with parents playing monopoly.
also the schedule leaves much to be desired, with civ pro and labor and the other subjects just plain pissing me off with the course loads and the less than stellar hours. gripe gripe. not to mention certain people who like to tell on me about my recitation performance (to the attorney who took MCLE seminars at the law center.), and certain people who neglect to inform other waiting people that they won't be showing up after all. so tendency to want to never get out of the loving cocoon that is my bed to take the bumpy smoky ride to school and face almost certain humiliation at the hands of people who are gods to me as they have managed to graduate and pass the bar and still be alive and not be obviously mentally ill. would much rather stay in bed and get out only for random games of monopoly and ice cream.
also have taken up jogging. or more accurately, walking and jogging. walking mostly. have managed to jog a fourth of the oval then walk a fourth and then jog a fourth and then...you get the drift. said activity leaves me a bit tired and hungry and in the mood for home and monopoly and dessert.
also have not been going out to drink. have not had a drop of alcohol in system for three weeks now. except for yesterday when sipped from father's beer glass (to prevent beer from spilling) and his birthday when finished more than half of bottle of chick drink mudslide (cheap and chocolaty. works for me!). have been too annoyed (with course load) and too tired (from the exercise) and too anti-social to want to go out. monopoly a lot more fun these days.
plus it's fun to piss off the attorney as since we started playing every night he has not had anyone to talk to and now he goes to bed early and lonely. joke.
anyhoo.
monopoly monopoly monopoly.
such is the curse of the doomed to be single forever. thirty five, a lawyer, and home with parents playing monopoly.
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