2006-09-14 - 10:33 p.m.

I turned 30 today. So far, it doesn’t suit me. I can’t believe I’ll never be in my 20s again.

These last couple weeks have been hell on wheels. I’ve gone on seven interviews, and I have six more next week. I’m trying to weasel my way into a summer associate situation with a firm that specializes in intellectual property and entertainment. So far I have two call-backs, and they’re from two of my top choices. Hoorah! About a year ago, someone told me about the founding partner of one of these firms. He’s one of those eccentric wealthy nuts who gets a real kick out of acting bat-shit crazy in fancy social settings. He drives an old VW camper van and drinks his morning coffee out of wine bottles just to incite law enforcement. I knew he was the boss for me. One of my call-backs is with his establishment. It just feels right.

 

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