the final push, the last hurrah, the breaking point, whatever you want to call it, it is fully upon me. In exactly 2 weeks from tomorrow I will have finished up with my first semester of law school. Every moment is a different emotion ranging from heart-stopping panic to a calm, Bondesque, sense of assurance in my abilities to kick total ass. God knows the cosmos has totally had my back over the past week+. If I ever had any doubt in the fact that I live "Dolce Vita" all of that has been erased. Now I just have to show that I deserve it all and pull off this victory.
I'll be talking to you all when I emerge from the smoking wreckage that was my final exams in a couple of weeks. In the meantime, take care of yourselves, and remember how good we all have it. Compared to the alternatives, it could always be a hell of a lot worse.
I'll be talking to you all when I emerge from the smoking wreckage that was my final exams in a couple of weeks. In the meantime, take care of yourselves, and remember how good we all have it. Compared to the alternatives, it could always be a hell of a lot worse.
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I did get home last night, safe and sound.
Good luck on your finals! My dad always tells me "Knock 'em the fuck out".
haha.
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