I Wish I Was Special

Maybe you're like me.

Maybe you have a friend that just released a song on iTunes. Maybe this makes you happy for him but sad for yourself, because you still haven't recorded anything, even though you were once promised it would happen.

Maybe you have an internship where you never get to go to court and everyone else does. Maybe you can laugh at it a little bit because your supervisor has tried so hard to get you into the courtroom but it just keeps not working out.

Maybe you spent a whirlwind weekend in Utah to go to a friend's wedding reception and visit your sister and you left on Sunday to get back in time for trial on Monday, only to find out the trial has been continued.

Maybe you got your visa in the mail last week and you can't believe that soon you will be in France fulfilling a lifelong dream.

Maybe you think about driving back to Newport Beach, CA every single day.


Maybe you think it is a little crazy that in a year you'll be graduated from law school and just about to take the bar, probably within the week.

Maybe you are always ridiculously exhausted because you can't fall asleep at night.

Maybe you think that people that can't grasp the concept of a reverse lane should not drive on 7th Ave. from 6-9 AM and 4-6 PM.

Maybe you're not like that. Maybe you are like you.

That is probably better.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Maybe you don't realize just how special you really are.
Renny said…
Oh mom...

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