Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Tonight

...is the night I have my total emotional meltdown over law school.

Please send cookies.

10 comments:

idwsj said...

If I could bake, I'd send you some chocolate chip power puffs right now.

Laughing said...

Oh honey no. Perk up! You are SO close to being done, you can power through! I would totally send cookies if not for the whole secret identity thing! You should DEFINITELY get Darwin to bake you some, and I think a massage is also in order, poste haste.

Virgin In The Volcano said...

I don't know where you've been--I've already been melting down for weeks.

Hang in there?

Butterflyfish said...

*cookies*

Umm, that probably didn't work

Kori said...

this was me yesterday. oy. hugs.

Sara Lang said...

I hope you were able to get some sleep-- I'm sure its super stressful but you're going to get through it all just fine!

JaxCat said...

nervous poops, coming up!

Anonymous said...

We've all been there. Get it all out now, then buck back up.

(In)Sanity Gal said...

Hang in there. You're close to the end - you've done it before and you'll do it this time.

Juliet said...

I remember law school Novembers well (too well!). Put blinders on; avoid, to the degree humanly possible, the hysteria that law students tend to create for themselves and eachother; and you will get through!

Check me out sometime when you need a study break --> http://neverbeenlivedbefore.blogspot.com/

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