Monday, February 08, 2010

Law School Roundup # 211

The snowpocalypse is upon us (DC, I know this sucks. But seriously, guys, you have no idea), and I've rounded out my Monday with a steak and a nice bottle of wine.
So yes, there are some upsides to law school.

Without further ado, here is Law School Roundup #211:

Perspective: On upsides, and showers. (Legal Ease)

Doomed: Groundhogs. Who needs 'em? (Legally Numb)

Ugh: Further confirmation that Fed Tax is, in fact, The Worst Thing Ever (Delicious Torts)

Who moved my cheese? The law school rat race (New Kid on the Hallway)

Disheartening? The break-even salary (The Rising Jurist)

Room Service: What's that on the wall? (Tales of a Tree Hugging 2L)

Secret: ..wait for it....dary. Suit up. (i don't wear skinny jeans)

Help: For when your "hang" runs headlong into your "over" (oh hay its kk)

Juries: Watch out for the liberals (Virgin in the Volcano)

Scream: One of the best descriptions of finals I've heard in a long time (Now That I'm Awake)

Insomnia: The Scone Cure (tales of the basil queen)

Look for next week's roundup at the Legal Underground, and then back here again in 2 weeks. If you want to be added to the blog roll, but don't see yourself up there shoot me an email and we'll get you on the wall of dis-honor. Or email me anyway. Even if you're bored in class. I love emails.

Now if you'll excuse me, my glass is empty, and Alton Brown wants to treat me about truffles.

Kisses!

NB

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