this is for the original poster. You don't have to make excuses for your GPA. I would love to have a 3.39, and so would most people. I too spent 0 time in the library or studying and way too much time tapping kegs, but what is college for?
I wasn't making an excuse for that GPA, rather I said I was proud that I was able to achieve that number while having the best time of my life.
have no good stories about the LSAT, but here's one about JD.
One night me and a few freinds of mine were finishing our second 1/5th of Jack and Brian says "five bucks says I can finish this sh!t in one drink". There is about 8 solid shots left. We're like yeah, I'll chip in a buck to see this. Brian says "OK, one condition have some coke ready for me." Little does he know John has poured some Jack from another stash into a coke can. Yeah I know you can see where this is going. Brian goes to finish the Jack, and victory, but as he quickly chases it with coke (actually Jack) his body rejects it, and pretty much everything he had eaten in the last hour. All over the fricken wall he pukes - what a mess.
Here's another..... Once when I was all drunked up on Jack (smae freinds) I was paid fifty bucks to eat a burrito with catfood, sour cream, marinara, catsup, tobasco, mustard, and loads of other BS on it. Still, I got it all down, never threw up, and made fifty bucks..
(disclaimer - this was more than five years ago. I think between 18-21 I pretty much got all the crazy drinking out of my system, now I have such a low tolerance I'm buzzed from two drinks and usually stop there.)
I actually had a buddy who we bet to bong about 8 shots or so of JD. As soon as he finished, he looked around for about 2 seconds... and then proceeded to make a mess of himself. About 40 minutes later, we see him passed out in the grass singing the old song "Wheel in the sky keeps on turning"... this may be one of those stories where you actually had to be there... but it was great.