The I feel like ass part:

My dad sucks. I am sick and it is all his fault! No one else in the whole entire world can get me sick - except for daddy. Bastard. My throat is on fire, I couldn't sleep last night because it hurt every time I tried to swallow and my nose was all stuffy and I couldnt' breathe well. Blah. And then I had to get up at 8:30 on a freaking Saturday morning when I felt like ass...

The life doens't completely suck part:

I got a job offer. Nice, small firm. I like the lady I would be working for. The salary isn't bad, and would go up. I would learn a lot and get a lot of court experience etc. However, the firm is in Irvine, which (for those of you who don't know) is about a 45 minute to 1 hour comute each way. Not completely horrible, but something to think about. There are two other firms that I am really interested in. One was supposed to call yesterday with a decision, but didn't. This could either mean that they hired someone else or just didn't call anyone for whatever reason. Let's hope for the latter. The other firm told me to call if I got an offer from somewhere else and still hadn't heard from them.

So here is the plan: I call the other two firms first thing Monday morning and see what they say. I have until Wednesday to let the Irvine firm know if I accept their offer. So, I guess worse case scenario is that I start work in Irvine on May 3rd. Could be worse...