In twelve minutes, I get to take my last timed exam of the semester. I've got a paper to write, but I'm overjoyed at the prospect of sitting at home with Z writing about rape and patriarchy.
Thank God,
P. Manolos
One Last Time...
Posted in exams, fighting, law school, life on Monday, December 14, 2009 1:19 PM by PinkManolos
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