The past few weeks have been insane to say the least. I moved out of my parents’ house, settled into my first apartment, and completed my first week of 1L! (For those unacquainted, 1L refers to the (infamous) first year of law school. 1L=first year, 2L=2nd year, etc.)
OF COURSE in my very first class, contracts, I was the first one called on as my last name is always the first one on the roster (thanks Dad). Like the movies show, being cold called is terrifying. My seventy other classmates stared at me as my professor interrogated me for an answer I did not have. Thankfully I was able to redeem myself by the end of the class period (or so I like to think).
One of my classmates put it perfectly, “1L is like having a baby. People tell you what to except, but you really can’t understand what it’s like until you’re there.” With that, I must conclude this post as I must read until my eyes bleed.
❤ – K