Screaming Bean |
Friday, April 27, 2007
You know, when I finally passed the stupid Bar Exam, I thought I'd finally be able to sleep the sleep of the righteous. If anything, my sleep patterns have gotten worse. I feel like I'm living one of the Rozerem commercials, except I don't have Abraham Lincoln or talking beavers. I do have this one reoccurring nightmare though, and it's got to mean something. It goes like this: I'm back in school, and all of a sudden I realize that one course I haven't gone to for half a semester, and chances are I'm not going to pass it. The other course needs a paper done the next day, and not only do I not know what I'm supposed to be writing on, I haven't a clue what I'm going to write. All I have is absolute panic that I'm not going to graduate. At that point I usually wake up. I have degrees now. I'm not in school. I'm not sitting for exams. This has got to stop.
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