Fuck this shizz!
I just realized that the last semester of law school is like a season of Survivor. To be fair I will qualify that statement by saying that I have never seen an entire season of Survivor (or even half a season). Regardless, the analogy holds true. I could wax poetic (ok, maybe not so poetic) but those who read this who are also in law school understand what I mean, I am sure. It's just awful, and what makes it awful is this strange confluence of events and corresponding feelings. I hate to say it, but I am actually looking forward to buckling down and studying for the Bar. I am sure that I will hate myself for saying that in 2 months' time, but I'm going out on a limb here.
My only silver lining at the moment is that Easter is rapidly approaching. I LOVE Easter and all of its splendor. The time of year, the flowers, the colors, little colorful and artfully decorated eggs, cupcakes in the shapes of tulips, Easter baskets! Really, if you set aside all religious context, what isn't there to love about Easter?
Easter, for sure, is not part of the shizz that should be fucked.
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So true. Shizz is for kids!
I feel ya though. I'd rather be studying for the Bar than dealing with school and finals. Law school deserves a head butt!
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