About Me

name: Beanie
age: 35
email: bbbeans@yahoo.com


AT THE MOMENT

Book: New York by Edward Rutherfurd

Music: 1999 by Prince

Mood: The current mood of bbbeans@yahoo.com at www.imood.com

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Teahouse Blossom
CrimLaw
SilentService
May It Please The Court
Blonde Justice
Ernie The Attorney
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Lessig Blog
Evan Schaeffer's Legal Underground
Jeremy's Weblog
Begging The Question
The Neutral Zone Trap
the imbroglio
Biting Tongue
Peanut Butter Burrito
Legal Quandary
In It But Not Of It
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Just Playin'
Res Ipsa Eloquent
How Appealing
Scoplaw
Lag Liv
Law v. Life
IPTAblog
Lowering the Bar
Bag and Baggage
The Uncivil Litigator
Will Work For Favorable Dicta
Transmogriflaw

ON THE WAY

Divine Angst
Frequent Citations
Magic Cookie
Knocked Up (and in Law School)
Butterflyfish
Mommy on the Floor
PT-LawMom
Thanks, But No Thanks
Law Ingenue
No. 634
think like a woman. act like a man.

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the underwear drawer
Do Not Overmix
Little Lost Robot
PostSecret
Overheard in the Office
JD2B

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Screaming Bean
Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Law students are normally a myopic sort. Take a look around sometime. Notice most everyone you know wears glasses or contacts. Not only do these people need vision correction, without it many of these students are really blind. I am the exception to this rule. I've always said this is a sign that perhaps I shouldn't have gone to law school. I should have flown jet planes. My vision was just that good. I had worried that as I was getting older and having subjected myself to a few years of late night reading tiny print law books that perhaps I had damaged my precious eyeballs. I then realized that I hadn't had a full eye exam in 15 years. So having a bunch of free time, I took it upon myself to get myself to an eye doctor and get the peepers checked. I shouldn't have worried. I have perfectly healthy eyeballs that can see 20/15. I did get the joy of dilating eye drops. I love taking my perfectly healthy eyeballs and making them feel all weird and ruining my eyesight for an hour. You sit there in the waiting room and you can't read anything and really can't look at anything. So I whined and complained until it was over. Luckily I don't have to do this again for a couple years. Yeah, I'm a big baby. But a big baby who could fly jet planes.

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