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Okay... I am just going to clarify something... All the garbage I put up within the department is result of my desire to promote myself in a good light to the influential people of the department... Do you feel me on this? ...These professors are supremely big time lawyers in the city and they feel teaching gives them a good way to give back to the community. They are training the Paralegals in the department to be the best and brightest so that the other attorneys in town can more or less have… Continue

The one character in my life that is not directly involved in the department actually is the one that encourages me the most to deal well with all the chaos that does erupt on a massive scale. Also, he encourages me to be lady about it and not just scream, "FUCK YOU!" to any given inconvenient person that I randomly bump into along throughout my day. He is Mr. Wall Street. Prior to his current involvement in the Iraq war, he worked for J.P. Morgan Investment firm. He dealt with stocks, bonds, a… Continue

Ok.. Ok.. Ok.. I got impatient and I went to talk with the Dept. Head of the Disability department in person. So much for luck with e-mails. The dept. head told me to talk to Mr. Big Pants. Now.. This is the part that gets bad and I believe Mr. Big Pants down played the circumstance with Miss Cunt on purpose. More or less as a way to cover both of their asses in case this does ever happen again. Though from the discussion I had with Mr. Big Pants, I wasn't exactly so confident if he would do s… Continue

Clack. Clack. Clack. Clack. The high heels of the females within the department all attempting not to show their fear to the professors in the Department. Tick.Tick.Tick.Tick The clock ticks on as I know my case briefs are due at 5:40pm that afternoon. Anixety raced through my veins as time went on as I wrote my briefs. Little did I know, the clock would be ticking in a negative sense for me. Earlier that morning, I asked Mr. Big Pants if whether I had done my briefs correctly. Mr. Big Pants co… Continue

After a much hectic week, it is a nice sigh of relief that it is over. Classes have gone off like a rifle and everyone scattering like rats to make sure everything gets done on time. In the midst of chaos, I did remember to put fresh flowers and fresh offering to the god and goddess on my altar. That way they know I remembered it was a new moon and niether of them are forgotten. For the most part, I just have been too tired to want to ask for anything via spell wise. At this moment in time, I j… Continue