For all of you who have been pained over the last few weeks by the parking/security/boredom situations in your respective Bar-Bri centers, I tell you now: I feel that pain.
Why, just today, when I woke up around 11 am after sleeping off a full night of rum and conga, I walked to the coffee shop across the street to get my morning mocha, and there were, like, four people in line ahead of me. So I gave up on the mocha and headed back to my apartment. But then, when I walked into my bedroom to do some practice questions, my cat was sitting in my chair. So I couldn't even study.
It's okay, though. I think it's healthy for everyone to be venting their Bar-Bri-spawned rage here, seeing as how nobody would listen to my wise, sage, Yodaesque advice and go it solo.
Just make sure that somebody else's comments section is available for me to bitch in after I fail.