such a strange education
Practice practice practice. Focus Focus Focus. Learn, apply, seal the deal.
My study habits have rarely been admirable in the past, but at least back then I knew that they worked. I never cared for grades, because I believed that they did little to define you as a person - character doesn't depend on academic ability.
Then came law school - and I've become the person that I never wanted to become. Grades grades grades. Learning isn't about learning anymore, its about getting the A. In highschool, my crappy grades were indicative of my knowledge - I didn't know jack back then, at least about the subjects that I was being taught.
Now, I actually care about what I'm learning (most of the time). I didn't come here to put grades on my transcript - I came here to learn the law. Does my inability to ace a three-hour multiple choice final have any bearing on what I've actually learned?
I may have finally gained an appreciation for the intricacies of the law, and the drive to learn it ... but what was only yesterday a pure, and genuine appreciation ... is today a mangled, disillusioned mess.
"The trouble is, nothing looks the same
The trouble is, I don't think it ever will
...
The trouble is, I don't know what to say
The trouble is, I don't think I ever will
...
Such a strange education."
Its amazing what three hours can do to your confidence. And your soul.
Future law students beware. Come in with an armor of steel - there is no protection in the path to your JD. Nerves of steel are a prerequisite. Cast your emotions to the way side at the door. This is not the place for it. Learn the black letter - don't bother with trying to care about it. It means nothing.
Sigh. Z ... where's the perspective?
[pardon the jaded post. its been a rough morning. thought this would be a good change from gun control]
