Ancient Student Torture Methods

I can't study anymore. My brain doesn't want to learn. Nothing new will fit, especially if its complicated and takes alot of mental gigabites.

Stacks of concepts left to grasp and piles of cases left to analyze.

It's sunny (almost 90 degrees in the PNW!) and my heart is calling my brain to sit on the beach and wade into the Sound. This is a call I have to let ring, damn it.

Considering that I haven't yet had a real summer, I am still experiencing "spring fever". It's not that I'm lazeeee.....I'm motivated to do something with immediate results, with instant gratification. Like toiling on my beach chair working hard on that tan or emptying three margarita glasses.

I'm also antsy to see BF (note to self: we could never do the long distance thing, especially considering that 45 minutes is already outrageously far) ... one more mental distraction.

So I think I'll continue to stare at my 1135 page text book for a little longer and think about new ways to get all that information inside my brain- without actually thinking too much.