I. Am. Done.
No more finals. No more classes. I have the gown - complete with the *doctoral* hood - in my closet, and the bar is the last hurdle before I'm a lawyer. And after PC, the bar really doesn't scare me.
I'm 24, and I've completed my schooling. My joy was well illustrated after finishing the Secured Transactions final by going over to ALV (who also is finished) and squealing like a pair of 13 year olds who had sighted their favorite boy band.
As ALV has pointed out though, this is the point where it gets terrifying if you don't have a job. But I choose not to think about that quite yet. (In my mind, I'm only going so far as May 12th, when I'll see NIN for the second time in the span of a year.)
What's known about the future - after BarBri in Waco, we're headed back to Dallas and moving into a real house with a backyard and everything. Charlie will be blissed out to have his own grass to roll around on, and I'll have a kitchen bigger than a closet. Other than that, everything's uncertain, but I still can't be bothered to worry about it.
I'm finished with law school! I hope! :P
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Congratulations!!!
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