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help me, help me, somebody kill me.
And this whole "proximity" thing is awfully vague, and to quote Jane Stapleton, an awfully "bald" term.
Confusion confusion and many murderous-cum-suicidal thoughts. I hate torts, I hate law school, I hate exams, I'd be happy to write a 3000-word essay on negligence and use it to substitute the stupid exam.
Will not rant anymore.
I need an answer to my question.
I need more time to study. I can't make it. I realised with alarming clarity that I'm really going to fail my exams, and now I'm just aiming to pass.
I can't stop eBaying random things. Should I bid for a Stereophonics album going for US$0.02? I just paid for my Veronica Mars DVDs, approximately S$90, and that hurt.
On the other hand I think of bonding with Season 1 on my TV screen and I feel much better.
Had a hilarious MSN session with Rui. Will post the funny bits of the conversation at a later date.
I love Rui.