Day is Done, Gone the Sun....

What song is that from? I'm too lazy to look it up.

Anyway, the first day is over. What did I think? Loved it. The first class was Torts, and I think I understood what was going on. Well, as much as anyone else in my class. So, I'll consider that a win. We got a break in the middle of our two hour class, which I used to pop more pills. Really, what the %#$@ was I thinking to get a tooth pulled on the first day of class? Not one of my brighter moments. At any rate, I picked a good seat. I have good people sitting around me. No one seemed to stand out as overly obnoxious. It was a good experience, even given my unfortunate, gaping hole in the back of my mouth, circumstances. Gaping hole is probably an exaggeration.....

Maybe I should fill that Vicodin prescription and sell them for book money..... Oh wait. That's illegal. Speaking of illegal, I was supposed to wait until tomorrow to eat real food. I cheated. I stopped at Steak and Shake. I couldn't help it! I was starving. I chewed on the right side!

As far as first days go, this one was A-Ok.