It begins quite simple
You do your readings for the first few weeks
Then life bogs you down and you wonder how oh how
Could you have ever thought you could do this
And it is week four
And your first assignment due
And you can’t remember what sleep is
And you’re high on caffeine and sugar
And there goes your diet
And there goes your motivation
And there goes you will to live
But look, it’s done
Don’t bother proof-reading, you’re too tired
It’s 2am, you’ll just fudge it more
Hand it in
And it’s done
Breath
Get drunk
And do the readings, make notes
Skip the lecture, ‘cause life’s taking over
And do it all over again.
Remember when you had goals and a hope of the future
Well, scrap that
Now just aim to pass
Holy shit bro, you don’t even want to be a lawyer?
Why are you doing this to yourself?
Sure the degree looks good,
But there are faster ways to die
Less painless too
Just rack up that $40000 debt, who cares
Life is meaningless anyway
And Law begins to create a philosopher out of you
The Lecturer is crazy or awful or far too funny for the shitty subject and you laugh when it’s not funny
Cause you’re so bloody tired, even the typo on the menu board is hilarious
Fresh Bead
What a hoot
Oh come on now, go take a nap
In the library if you have too
And come the exam
Well, the end is imminent isn’t it
Did you study?
Not much
Me either
We’re gonna fail
I know
Why are we studying law?
When dying is free
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