Well, it’s been a trip. I won’t lie and say I’m sad it’s over, because three years of grinding through textbooks and essays and exams worth your entire grade is enough to drive someone mad, and I already had a head start before setting foot inside Gowlings Hall. My bank account certainly couldn’t take another year, and I’m basically sitting in a recliner with a goalie stick within reach, waiting...
Final Thoughts at the End of Law School
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