The bar exam feels surreal and not entirely pleasant. It's like being slapped with something very familiar and common place, but used in an unexpected manner. Something typically not associated with violence.
Today must be my lucky day: I saw TWO Maserati cars! Whooohooo! It's unusual for me to see one, let alone two, in one day. It must mean something.
My kitty has been understanding and affectionate in light of my horrible ordeal. She immediately planted herself in front of me, splat on the table surface, and beseech-ed me to stroke her fluffy fur. She didn't care that I typed the equivalent of two lost worlds today. The only thing that mattered to her was that her petting quotient had not yet been filled.
Why is the weather so beautiful during this exam? It's effing freezing indoors, and then beautifully alive outside. It feels like frozen yogurt weather.
I need to take a nap. And some chocolate. And something spicy.
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