oh law school, how i loathe thee.
see, you go away for a fabulous weekend. you have fun. you drink. you meet up with friends from the summer who mean so much to you. you laugh so hard you cry. you’re around a certain southern accent that makes you swoon. you remember what it’s like to have a great life.
and then, *snap*, the weekend is over and you’re back at law school. not having fun. studyingstudyingstudying. just being miserable. what a freaking tease.
maybe the lesson is to just not have fun? i’m not sure. law school is sucking the last vestiges of happiness from my soul.
i’ve been listening to this fray song nonstop since i got back. love it.