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Like a holiday letter, but better

Sunday, December 14th, 2008

Oh, it’s been a long time.
For months my intent was to resume writing, but well, as you know I just didn’t do it. Blog burnout perhaps? Crazy life occurances? Maybe a bit of both. Here’s a brief chronological recap on life post-bar exam:
 1) Two weeks after I was sworn into the California Bar, I found myself […]

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The Nose, part deux

Saturday, May 24th, 2008

It’s one week later and I’m still floating high when thinking of the bar exam results. Yesterday, I got to answer a question that I had avoided for the past year: “What is your occupation?” It was thrilling to respond with “lawyer.” Granted, the circumstances were not ideal. I was sitting in a medical office, […]

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Worthless

Tuesday, May 13th, 2008

What does 12 years of public school, 4 years of undergraduate work, 3 years of law school, and a one year master’s program get me?
NOTHING.
The amount of money, time, and energy I have put into my education is the biggest joke of my life. This Saturday will be exactly one year since I donned my graduate cap […]

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No Longer Domestically Disabled

Sunday, May 11th, 2008

With as much womens-lib that I preach, my family knows the truth. I love domestic stuff. That is, the good domestic stuff.
For my birthday, Josh and I ventured over to my parents house in the afternoon where I received a very cute birthday card from “Archie and Gizmo.”

Then, as I unwrapped my gift, I was excited […]

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The year of 26.

Sunday, May 11th, 2008

Thank you for the warm birthday wishes. The many phone calls, emails, text messages, and snail mail has made me feel very loved. Which, I must say, was much needed for this particular birthday. Not that I was depressed about the new age (a glorious “27″) I must embrace for the next 363 days, but […]

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The Six Month Milestone

Tuesday, March 4th, 2008

Many people have told Josh and I that the first year of marriage is the hardest. I don’t know if that phrase will necessarily be true for us, but it was fun to celebrate our six month milestone this past weekend. For kicks, here’s a photo of us on March 1, 2007, exactly one year before […]

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Subconscious self-doubt

Thursday, February 21st, 2008

In the weeks leading up to the wedding, nightmares invaded any chance of soundful sleep. The nightly scenarios involved things like Josh showing up without his suit, the invitations never being sent, and always, me standing at the end of the aisle in my classic white hoodie because I was unable to locate my wedding dress.
Of course, when the real […]

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The final stretch…one week to go

Tuesday, February 19th, 2008

In just one week, I will be done with Day 1 of the California Bar Exam. I took this week off from work to memorize, finalize, and perfect any necessary remaining nuances. So much information. So much to memorize! It’s starting to become late in the day, and my brain is feeling a little fried. Kinda […]

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Three weeks to go…

Tuesday, February 5th, 2008

In exactly three weeks, I’ll be halfway through essay number 2 on Day 1 of the California Bar Exam…
Just thinking about it makes me a little queasy, so instead of thinking about the exam itself, I am trying to focus on my daily task list. For example, today I am reviewing business associations, community property […]

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Snakes on a Plane

Friday, January 18th, 2008

The movie, Snakes on a Plane, was one of the worst movies I think I have ever seen. It was one of those that was so awful, it was a bit funny. Perhaps because at the time, it’s plot bordered on ridiculous.
Although after today, I think perhaps the movie wasn’t too far off base. Apparently […]

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