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Sep. 14th, 2005 04:21 pmI suppose the point of this thing is to post intimate information about my life? I don't do that. But it does serve as an amusing enough distraction, I suppose. The school year has started up again. I have two Evidence classes I'm working on teaching, full of eager young students who are clueless as to what the legal profession is waiting to do to them.
So I'll smile and I'll be "on" for them. I'll get them excited about the evidence code and pull out the spaghetti references and they'll ooh and ahh and inevitably several of them will start following me around and wanting to have coffee to talk about their trial team try-outs, which will segueway into figuring out my romantic status.
It gets old, as pretty and as fresh as they are. They aren't her.
Alisha says she's dating some child and an Irish rock musician, no doubt the one she insisted was her destiny. Can't even settle on him now that she has him? Typical of her. Someone should warn the poor sods.
Alisha, on the other hand, is turning out to be a great...comfort in my bereavement. Pretty little thing. Likes that I go to parties with directors and producers. She's convinced I can make her the next Katie Holmes, god help her. She's already too old at 25 to be the next starlet, but she's a pretty decoration on my arm when we go out and she keeps me informed of things I need to know.
So I'll smile and I'll be "on" for them. I'll get them excited about the evidence code and pull out the spaghetti references and they'll ooh and ahh and inevitably several of them will start following me around and wanting to have coffee to talk about their trial team try-outs, which will segueway into figuring out my romantic status.
It gets old, as pretty and as fresh as they are. They aren't her.
Alisha says she's dating some child and an Irish rock musician, no doubt the one she insisted was her destiny. Can't even settle on him now that she has him? Typical of her. Someone should warn the poor sods.
Alisha, on the other hand, is turning out to be a great...comfort in my bereavement. Pretty little thing. Likes that I go to parties with directors and producers. She's convinced I can make her the next Katie Holmes, god help her. She's already too old at 25 to be the next starlet, but she's a pretty decoration on my arm when we go out and she keeps me informed of things I need to know.