I'm from Vidor! The most happenin' place in the Lonestar state!
Hey guys, it's the internet.
Thank heavens. Can you imagine if this was all going on in a coffee shop? It wouldn't quite be a Central Perk full of warm fuzziness when this new guy showed up.
By the way, I'd be the one bringing in the flask of whiskey to spice up my coffee. After all, who doesn't like syrup? It makes coffee taste much better.
It looks like you're lost, maybe I can help you find your way. This isn't the "boo hoo Texas rejected me, does anyone know how to tie noose knots?" thread. To the best of my knowledge the vast majority of posters in this thread have, in fact, not faced destroyed realities at the rejection of their application.
No one is bitter. No one is bitching. No one is being mean to future classmates.
This is just a group of people, waiting together and killing time.
Go sell your self-help strategies somewhere else, apparently we've already got enough crazy around here.
Are you even applying to law school? Your complete lack of empathy here (regardless about your perception of the schools status, as I'm sure this is where it's going) makes it painfully obvious that you are a total flame.