Wow. Awful title but my creativity died after I finished my trillionth paper on corporate taxation litigation.
So first, my weekend: I went to visit my sister and look for apartments with her. It was fun but incredibly stressful, as I HATE the process of moving. Plus the law firm I work for pays for my current condo so I've been incredibly spoiled in terms of living arrangements. It looks like I'm going to have to give up having a hottub on my back deck for the time being. *sigh* Anyways, Saturday night we went to Red Lobster for dinner. Those stupid commericials for endless shrimp seriously contain some subliminal messaging because it's all we could think about all day. So, as I said in my video, I took the "endless" part literally and ate an entire small colony of shrimp. The waitress was quite impressed. If you have stock in Red Lobster I apologize because I'm fairly certain I ate them out of buisiness. Friday I had two interviews at law firms down there, the first of which was exactly an hour after my plane landed. So needless to say, it was a pretty stressful day. The first one went really well I think and I got a job offer on the spot but the second one I kind of bombed because I was all flustered from running around all day and forgot the name of the law firm I worked for in NJ. Oops. Oh, and I forgot my resume. So I don't have high hopes for getting that job.
So I'm going through an Aussie boy phase. I blame Dr. Chase on House (if you don't know who he is google him and brace yourself for a mini-orgasm). Although I've always been fascinated with Australia. Last year I went through an Irish boy phase after seeing Boondock Saints 2 (quite possibly one of the greatest movies ever created). I guess I'm fairly impressionable. But then I started dating Dillon and met his grandmother who is Irish and ALL the sex-appeal went out the window. But yeah, if you are Australian (guy or girl) and want to make me fall in love with you send me a video of you talking (tranderson8855@gmail.com).
Oh and also, I got into a very heated political discussion with the man sitting next to me on the airplane. In a way he started it by reading the New Yorker in front of me and muttering "stupid republicans and their guns." Yeah. I'm no good at keeping my mouth shut and happen to be a "stupid republican" so I asked him why he felt that way. We got into a long debate about gun control (I believe in this saying- "if we outlaw guns than only outlaws would have guns"). I mean, we outlawed drugs and how well did that work for good ol' America? Not well.
I don't want to turn this into a political rant about my views because I am sooo not articulate at the moment (law school fries your brain) and have very little idea what the heck I am even talking about.
Thanks for reading, love you all!!
You should totally post your new journey again on YouTube. I honestly feel you'll like it more this time since you'll be more curvy than anything. :-)
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