Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind

So lately I've been having trouble sleeping which is something I've never had to deal with before. I can afford to sleep 10 hours a night and should probably utilize it. I can sleep 10 hours a night b/c all I do is attend classes, study and go to corporate presentations. When you reduce your life to exactly what you need to do to get what you want you suddenly don't have that many things to do. End goal being: get paid a lot of money.

My roommate has been having great sex with multiple men. I've been having semi-meaningful networking experiences with multiple investment banks. Things are good.

I spent the weekend with 25 girls who attend Ivys in NYC visiting Lehman. Michigan got paired up with the Cornell girls--the Cornell girls should feel offended. We sat at a round table. It went me, girl from Michigan, white girl from Cornell, Indian girl from Cornell, white girl from Cornell. Midway through the conference the white girls completely isolated the Indian girl, until the Indian girl had to sit with the Michigan people at which point was repeatedly mistaken for going to Michigan. That's unfortunate in a few ways.