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I went out with Kev last night.  We talked a lot.  I feel good.  Things look up.  Again.
Let’s hope Newton is on my side this time.
/nerdjoke

Tomorrow night I’m going to Lucky Cheng’s for my gay boyfriend (Michael’s) boyfriend’s birthday.  Lucky Cheng’s is a drag queen restaurant/club/bar.  It’s a lot of fun, the tranny’s are crazyyyy.  Last time I was there they pulled a friend up on stage and stripped him down to his skivvies. 

I love the gays, and they love me.  I think it’s the boobs.  Gay men have total boob envy.

They also love me because I’m fabulous. 
In case you didn’t already know, I am fabulous.

I love being a New Yorker.

I really should start studying for finals this weekend, but I can’t bring myself to start yet.  Finals start the 27th and I really haven’t been paying attention in Contracts for the past couple of weeks.  I fail.

Next weekend is the "Barrister’s Ball"–basically Law School Prom.  Kevin and I will be going…I’m excited.  I hope we can stay on this path. 

My best friend Jenny is three months out of a 1.5 year relationship.  She’s just starting to date again and I’m feeling a little jealous.  She’s telling me all about this wonderful date she went on and this wonderful guy that she went out with.  I just wonder if I’m missing out on something, I guess.

I will be re-evaluating my situation shortly.  It will be one year together on May 19th. 
I can’t believe it.
We’re not where we should be.