Eating oatmeal with blueberries and maple sugar at midnight so I can go to sleep with a warm and full stomach.
Mentally cataloging the contours and innards of “law school life” with an intent to understand why people, including myself, act so strange with each other, with others, while in this high pressure environment.
Organizing radical conferences with some wonderful, passionate people.
Playing capoeira and making new friends in the process. And new injuries. Ouch.
Listening recklessly to MIA, David Byrne, Bjork, Talib Kweli, and various oldie-but-goodie Bollywood and UK hits.
Waking up just in time to make it out of my door just in time to make it to class not in time at all.
Experimenting with sweaters and jackets because its cold!
Spending a weekend each with my extended family and my lovely parents, most respectively.
Receiving surprise, perfect gifts.
Remembering to get some vinegar to put in the pickle my mom made for me.
Reading one of my narrative pieces at a student art exhibit.
Attending class less, enjoying life more.
Cheers to that! (especially the going to class less, enjoying life more part!) good to know you’re doing so much outside of school.
and what an experience, organizing a critical race conference. i just checked out the link you provided, but can you send me more info on the conference? i’m interested in attending…
let’s hang sometime soon…
-anjali
Left by anjali on March 20th, 2007