Last night I literally had a melt down over it. Not good. Dave thinks I am being over emotional about the whole situation, but honestly, I am just so sick of everything!
I am soooo done with this semester. I need to study. I need to memorize my "sound bites", and I need to do that um...NOW...as well as finish a lot of other work for Monday.
So wish me luck today...all my peers have said it was a huge joke. And that they were all over prepared. So I shall be wearing my Banana Republic pencil skirt suit, my 4 inch heels, and a low cut tank underneath.....with the help of my ever amazing push up bra, and I shall be bringing with me a 6 pack of Coronas!
And don't judge me....I will do what it takes (without sleeping with the professors, come on now ladies...I am not a slut! LOL) to get through law school...and hey if these newly found "boobs" are going to work to my advantage then let it be so!
I will just have to "take control" of the situation...hello BITCHY Stephanie [my alter ego, the not so nice, snobby, know it all, extra super confident girl...aka. regina george]....nice to see you again...glad you're ready to make a come back and hit this project out of the park...hurry up and get fed up enough already!!! LETS GO!
Love always, the still "normal",








