After 25 classes, 90 credit hours, 24 final exams, 5 big papers, 1 project and 985 days from start to finish...
Goodbye, law school. Goodbye, and good riddance!
When I got in my car today after my last final exam ever and turned on the radio, they were playing "What Doesn't Kill You Makes You Stronger." I thought it was appropriate.
And now, I will go to sleep. Because I have not done nearly enough of that in the past