A Semester Down - Five to Go.

Yesterday was my last exam and it happened to be the most cruel and unusual one. My criminal law professor, a darling and a truly exceptional teacher, wrote an exam that was meant to confuse, disarm, and left many feeling, including yours truly, in need of a drink.

Of course I needed a nap first. So right after school I drove home, jumped into bed, and slept for 8 hours. After which, I prettied myself up and headed out to party with my section-mates at a Goth club that was hosting an 18 and over night. Yes, many in my section felt old and needed the company of the younglings to remind them of the good old carefree days of irresponsible drinking and loud partying. To say the least, we got what we wanted. The party was a blast and the music was anything but typical. Lots of bisexuals in the room.

Now that school and partying is over I am heading to the mall. Just got some money that needs spending. As for my grades, who knows? I may flunk out, or loose my scholarship, or even end up at the top of my class. The fact of the matter is, I don’t care what I get as long as I don’t flunk out, or loose my scholarship, or am at the bottom 95% of the class.

During & After a Law School Exam