1) Contracts kicked my ass. So did Evidence and Torts. Like, made me want to cry kicked my ass.
2) I only got three Real Property questions wrong. Which makes me question whether I took some kind of red pill and wandered into a Matrix-type rabbit hole. As opposed to Adderall, which is clearly the blue type of pill you see at law school all too often.
3) Con Law and Criminal Law weren't so bad, but I'd like to do better.
After I got my ass kicked thoroughly by Barbri today, I went home to analyze the damages. Obviously I wasn't too torn up, and I (surprisingly) wasn't too mind-fucked to pursue outlining for this next week. Obviously aliens have taken over my body.
I also went for a sprint/walk tonight. Something I officially gave up FOR LIFE. (Because, let's face it, biking is so much better and I'm a slow ass MF.) I've figured that if there's the possibility of me failing the bar and finding out ON MY BIRTHDAY, I'm at least going to look hot while reveling in my misery.
Or hot while celebrating. No matter the outcome, I plan on looking hot.
Except when I ugly cry (which is going to happen, either way).
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