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Law Student Barbie

A SASSY GIRL'S GUIDE TO LAW SCHOOL AND LOOKING GOOD IN A SUIT.

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Correction

The tax exam was in class. We were not allowed to leave the third floor of the law school. Instructions included bring your lunch, bring your medicines, blankets etc. Our professor wrote the State tax code and is a Presidential advisor who has been teaching for 43 years...that's right he has taught students who have retired...so, basically taking this class and this exam was a nightmare.

2 Comments:

At 10:01 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi,

I don't think a professor could be worse than one my sister described as an "exhumed corpse" standing at the lecture podium.

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At 6:19 AM, Blogger The BLS said...

Yowza. I'm glad my tax final wasn't as grueling. Granted, I typed the entire three hours, but at least I felt like I could leave the room if need be...

 

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