It’s week 10 of law school, and I feel like I’ve learned so much that my mind has exploded.
Criminal law is still my best class- go figure. And surprisingly I’m good in contracts AND property law, which if anyone knows me- it’s that I hate property class! It’s like advanced math and trig all over again- I hate math with a burning passion, yet I’m good at it.
I also got my schedule for next term. Monday- Friday (with exception of Thursday) class from 9 am to 12.
This waking up early shit is becoming insane…
I found out from E-man back in philosophy at my alma mater, that Nicole has been dealing with a lot of stuff… Which finally explains why she hadn’t gotten back to my emails, texts, or calls.
Her cat died- he was a rescue cat, and was there during the whole thing with Dr. Rabbit, a big part of the parties she hosted… And then on top of that, she has an overload of a workload. I thought I was bad, but nope she takes the cake!
I feel awful for calling last night looking to ask her to be a reference for a job application…
It’s settled- I’m going to take her out for a drink this weekend I get back.