Wednesday, November 03, 2004

The sky is crying

the sky is cryin....Can't you see the tears roll down the street
The sky is cryin....Can't you see the tears roll down the street
I've been looking for my baby
And I wonder where can she be
I saw my baby early one morning....She was walking on down the street
I saw my baby early this morning....She was walking on down the street
You know it hurt me, hurt me so bad
Made my poor heart skip a beat
I've got a real real real real bad feelin
That my baby she don't love me no more
I've got a real real bad feelin that my baby don't love me no more
You know the sky, the sky's been cryin
Can you see the tears roll down my nose

Oh Stevie Ray Vaughn...

It's been raining off and on all day. I think it reflects the general nature of the outlook. My friend at Boalt compared it to the day Kennedy died. I was the same at school. I had a hard time getting in.

The only bright spot was getting my Legal Writing midterm back, and that's a qualified bright spot at best. I came in above the median grade, and I am challenging a few citations that I think I shouldn't have been docked for. Some bright spot, eh? You know it's a dark day when a dim bulb gives a bright light.

1 comment:

Death and Taxes said...

You're not alone. Many classmates of mine are in a similar fog. It almost seems like they (we) have a collective hangover.