there's no room for you here

listening to the white stripes. getting ready to go to class. i didn't do my property reading. i gotta stop being cranky. the pro bono meeting yesterday went pretty well. blah. i don't think that i can go dancing tomorrow because it's curriculum night at lemarchant, and the last time i missed this, sam cried. that's one of the big lies of childhood - 'when you grow up you'll be able to do whatever you want.' i am all boxed in.