under the weather

dear law school state,

if, for only a short time, you could stop being miserable that would be great. as much as i love the permagloom skies and hillbilly residents, there comes a time when the little routine has been played out. i appreciate the fact that you dont tempt me to partake in any fun outside activities when i should be writing papers and studying for finals, but you've taken it too far. i now understand why some areas in you want to teach creationism--if i never saw the sun in other states, i would probably think science was a bunch of bullshit too. in conclusion, if you could stop sucking i would maybe love you for a little bit. we should make the most of the time we have now, because once i graduate i will never come back, unless i want to die a slow and painful death.

thanks,

dicta