It's over. The internship, vacations, fun. All over.

Back to "that place". I even look forward to it, but just a bit.

Change is good.

Monosyllables.

Less is more.

Less words, more sense. :-)

Court proceedings.

Lawyers. Lots of them.

One hot-tempered, short-tempered, cranky judge. To quote a very pissed off lawyer, "The monkey that climbed its way into the High-Court, from the lower-court."

Ass fried by cranky, deranged judge.

The law? "Vaat laa?"

Piled up cases.

AC.

Black coats (robes? The Harry Potter kind. Not at all.)

Polyester.

Smell of phenyl.

Gavel.

AIRs.

Books.

Money.

Cash.

Liquid.

Justice? No effing way.

I will NEVER work in a corporate law firm. NEVER. IPR was interesting. But Company law? Urgh. Eyuck.

To think people actually enjoy it.

Tiredness.

Sleep. Required.

Food. Required.

Sleep. Rest. Tired. Stinging eyes.

But, what do I get?

Work, more work.

I FINALLY have work to do. Some case involving Eyetex Dazzler (the cheap local brand of nail-polish and lipstick). Its to do with trademarks, which I have NO CLUE about (first year law student, remember?).

But still. Its work. Research. Work. Yaay!