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I have not written for a while. The one thing about law school is that I seem to have less stories. That's the worst thing about law school for me. The work and pressure is kind of a bit of nice structure without having an asshat in a suit watching over your shoulder for a buck. I have been trying to fight this life of books and networking. It's hard when the only jokes you know are about obscure case law. I have been going out into the non professional world but I think maybe my mind has lost its grasp on the inane aspects of my life it used to retain until I would lay them out onto this site. This past week I went to the Viper room and was greeted by a coke head with a clip board who somehow was able to find my name on the list in the brief milisecond he flipped through the list. That or he was too coked out to read anything. The show was great the audience were hipstered, I couldn't get drunk due to the 8am first day of class the next day. I saw a concert last week at the museum of natural history, in front of the dioramas. Note: If your by yourself and a larger chick don't sit around by the walrus set up, it just builds bad associations. Saturday I went to the Red Lion and Cha Cha Lounge. One is a german beer garden, the other is a day of the dead/tiki themed bar with foosball. Foosball was a good time, even though we got our butts handed to us.
Two jobs I think I would enjoy and be good at are tour guide of Los Angeles, or hotel concierge. Another final thought is I might just start taking picture of tacos and posting it on this site. That seems like a much better use of space then the past dribble.