If you only knew how tired I am!

It’s been a while since I posted last. I’m not even sure how much time has passed. The days all seem the same to me.

There has been some good news. I made a 158 on the LSAT, despite all the drama surrounding it (see “Return to Tigerland”). I’m now registered for the fall semester, and a large chunk of my debt has been paid off. I’m still working often, though, because I will eventually be charged housing expenses.

Also, in Jamaica, Coke was finally found and extradited. He’s in New York now, where he is kept in isolation for 23 hours of the day. Bahahaha.

So that’s over, though we still have a ways to go in dealing with the rest of our crime problems. Apparently, Golding wants some help with that.

I just finished 1984, and I’ve been reading Love, Anger, Madness by Marie Vieux-Chauvet. As the title of this blog suggests, I just finished “Love.” It made me feel sort of bleh about myself. I can just imagine myself as a Claire in eighteen years.

Lately, I’ve been quite exhausted, and haven’t had the motivation to do much (hence the lack of blog). I’m too tired to even get food. I’m also kind of concerned about the future. My only ambition is to graduate college this year. After that, I have no clue what I’ll do with myself.