Take Home Exam is Every Bit as Crappy as Expected

I’m having such a crummy day! First, I had a dream last night that I had finished law school and didn’t have a job. My parents were caring for an invalid in their home, so my mom told me I could apply for a care-taking job with her, but that I’d have to change the name on my application so my dad didn’t see. So, I applied for the job, but she hired someone else! Another law student! The technical editor of our Law Journal! Dissed by my own momma!

Then, I slept in an hour and a half. I had to pick up the take-home exam at 9 a.m. and didn’t wake up until 8:30. No big deal. But then I was looking for my keys, and couldn’t find them anywhere. I always clip them to my purse, so it’s really weird to lose them. So I was freaking out looking for them for 20 minutes, and finally found them clipped to the tote bag I was using yesterday. And my coat and scarf smell like bacon because we ate BLT sandwiches at the cabin all weekend. Then I opened the door to go outside and saw 20 or 30 big fat ugly crows in my yard and my neighbor’s yard. Ew! Then, I got in my car, and my front tire was low, so I stopped at the gas station to fill it with air, but, (this is really sad) didn’t have 50 cents to fill it up. So I drove away.

Then I got to school to pick up the test and discovered that the answer is expected to be 16 pages long. WTF? This is a little piece of crap 2-credit class. That is totally ridiculous.