my freshman year at law school ended after just six months. we're all very knackered...but otherwise relieved that no longer will there be tort- nep's beloved nettleship, adieu to contract- for some reason i keep remembering hartog v. colin&shields, farewell crime- adomako :s, aufidersen gpl-..zzZZzz...

but...

touch wood.

pray there be good news next week,

that none of us will have to come back a month early.

like everything else in life, with all good things, there is always something upsetting. probably the only reason why i have not found a reason to get myself excited over the end of first year is this:

munchkin

otherwise known as dirga, this boy is like cili padi:
he may be small but he packs a punch :P
and in all honesty, he is just one of those people you come across in your life, who you'll never forget.

my first impression of d
- with his long hair, pinkish complexion, and the amplified voice-
ah.. them surfer types; japanese maybe; sure as hell talks a lot; must have been a pompous jock in high school.

it didnt take long for me to know him though. he's a surfer true, so not japanese; an island boy from bali. yes he talks a lot. will always talk a lot i think. and no, he is far from pompous.