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Thursday, August 26, 2010
F.M.L
Rumor has it the 3L year is supposed to be the easiest. Smooth sailing. Piece of cake. I feel like that's only true when you have managed 2 things: (1) to not give a fuck anymore and/or (2) secure a job. I have done neither. I'll spare you a deep introspective post about how I'm scared. I've been in school every semester since age 4. What if I don't get a job? Where should I take the bar? Why is dead law so fucking intense? Why does GLteach secured transactions like a kindergarten class but I still don't know what the FUCK she's talking about? Yeah. I'll spare you all that. Instead I'll just say: FML. Hard.
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2 comments:
girlll you and me both.
I want you to look at Phillipians 4:6 and John 14:1.
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