Showing posts with label Law. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Law. Show all posts

Monday, April 6, 2009

I passed the MPRE!

Ok ok, so the MPRE isn't supposed to be this hard exam yada yada yada. I don't care. I studied hard and I passed. I passed in a jurisdiction that requires one of the highest scaled scores to pass. I passed with a 127 scaled score. 


What did I do to pass? I spent a good week or so reading through the entire BarBri MPRE long outline, I did all of the review questions and I finished one practice exam. I correctly answered about 90% of the review questions in the BarBri book and correctly answered about 75-80% of the questions on the one practice exam I worked on. I didn't go through the entire practice exam and then go over the answers. Rather, I answered in chunks. I would answer about four to five questions on the practice exam, flip to the back and check my answers. If I incorrectly answered a problem, I would have gone over the possible answers throughly to see where I messed up. 

I am so glad that the MPRE is finally over. Now, I should concentrate on (1) finals and (2) the Bar. Great...

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Bluebook revisited


Mother F&*%$#! I haven't spent this much time looking over the bluebook since my dreaded decision to participate in my school's law review write-on competition. Damn my procrastination! I had to wait until today to start researching for my seminar paper - the rough draft being due this Thursday.

Damn you bluebook, the bane of so many law students.

Monday, March 10, 2008

WTF was the NY Governor Thinking??

Really. Why would Gollum New York Governor Elliot Spitzer cheat on his wife when (1) he has crafted an image of a "Mr. Clean," (2) in fact has prosecuted high profile prostitution rings as attorney general, (3) has put his career in jeopardy, and (4) when his wife is that hot?!?!


The Smoking Gun has the FBI affidavit and in it, it states that Spitzer ordered a high class escort for five grand, that she was white, "petite, very pretty brunette, 5 foot 5 inches, and 105 pounds." Seems like that is describing Spitzer's wife (minus the probable age difference of course). And to top it all off, Spitzer's wife, Silda Wall Spitzer, is a HLS alum. Jeez, he is married to a hot law school girl (rare) from HLS (rare) and what does he do? Get a 5k escort (not so rare). At least he has good tastes in women

Hmm, let me do a little more research.........OH SHIT. 

Silda Spitzer is the same age as my mom. Aww crap. What the hell is wrong with me? Um, beauty is timeless, yea. That's the ticket! 

Ok, on a more serious note, this is really stupid. I really feel bad for Silda to stand next to the man who cheated on her and hear him apologize for his infidelity. To be cheated on is bad enough, but to have the entire global media know and scrutinize your personal life must be terribly embarrassing. I wish her and her entire family the best. 

Friday, February 15, 2008

Condolences All Around


Wow, for some odd reason, while sitting and reading the daily rss feed from yahoo news, I suddenly realized I know a professor from Northern Illinois University. At that moment, my heart dropped like a bag of rocks. If he were on campus at the time, he couldn't have been more than a few hundred yards away from where the shooting took place - Cole Hall. I hope he emails me back soon. 


Praying for all those involved...

Update (3:00 PM): He did email me back and everything is ok on his end. He had just pulled out of the driveway from his home when the shooting took place. 

Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Posting for postings sake? Alternate title: What the hell am I doing with my summer?

My headline says it all. Work is good. I now subconsciously add two spaces after every period because of how much work I've done as a legal intern at wherever I work at. Somehow I've managed to pump out a work product in a decent amount of time, but I try and "stretch" the amount of time I spend working just so that I don't get dumped with even more work. I try to limit what I do to one or two assignments per week - mind you I only work three days a week.

So the work life is good. But the social life sucks. It sucks so much that I don't even have a Korean drama to watch right now. Everyone is either busy, lives too far away, or is too much of an acquaintance for me to bother asking if they want to do something on X day or X weekend. The one silver lining in my social life is that I'm finally getting into shape. A combination of Wii Sports and working out at the gym 2-3 days a week has pumped me full of endorphins. Remember all the goals that I had set for myself a few months back? Yea, looks like I should ramp up my efforts or else goals 2 and 3 will not even be attempted this summer.

Monday, May 21, 2007

Real World Experience Here I Come

Ok, to wrap things up from my last post, I still need to get the heck out of this house. Other than the constant chastising, over-parenting, arguing, and ulcer inducing moments that is currently a part of my life, things are...peachy. I can't wait until the rest of the family goes off on a vacation and a friend of mine gets his new house. Knowing him, I am sure he's going to throw an all-nighter!

However, today has been a little different than the usual mundane day of mine. I actually paid a visit to where I will be working for the summer. So I wake up, get dressed in a suit that is too old (note to self: go back to the big city and grab your suits) and a borrowed, oversized, overused, pair of dress shoes (note to self: when back in the big city, grab your shoes too) and headed on over to my summer employment. While driving there, for the first time I noticed how freaking rich this area is. Now I've driven past this area many times before, but this has been the very first time where I've noticed how stinkin well off this entire area is. Could this perhaps be a change for the better? Is yours truly caring more about the world around him? Maybe. But knowing me, don't place your bets yet. I'm very lackadaisical if not pushed.

So I arrive at where I will be working for the summer, and the secretary who I spoke with on the phone for all my interviews is not there. Bummer Number 1. Apparently she's out for a medical reason. I was hoping to meet her and thank her. She was a very nice person while arranging for all my interviews, giving me little bits of advice and such. Very nice lady. So I am escorted to a waiting area and while there, I realize Bummer Number 2 just hit. Specifically, breakfast did not sit well in my stomach. Yea, you can imagine the rest. Just then, the person who hired me came in and proceeded to give me the 10 minute tour of the office. So here I am, trying to stay cool while my stomach was turning inside out AND trying to remember everyone's name. Thank goodness the office has a website with most of their information on it. Apparently, I will be working with someone from the same law school I am at. I can't remember his name because 1) I am bad with names and 2) it was a strange sounding ethnic name. However, I do know he goes to the same school I do and I do know it's a "he".

I look forward to working and meeting the other extern next week. It's a small, cozy office and I will be rotating between attorneys. The person who hired me seems to be really laid back. In fact, the entire office seems to be very laid back. Maybe it has something to do with the city I am working in. Oh, and the biggest perk is that they have a Westlaw account! Yes! Whatever the case is, I hope to like what I am doing and learn a few things from the people I work with. I also hope my breakfast will sit well with me next week. Ugh.

Friday, May 11, 2007

The Weight of the World is Off My Shoulders

Crim. Con. Torts. Done...almost. The hours and minutes leading up to my torts exam was like a rollercoaster ride, full of ups and downs. Amazingly, I felt very calm during my torts exam, which in hindsight may not be that great considering that everyone knows that the guy who came out of an exam thinking it wasn't too bad probably missed a couple of big issues. You know what, I probably did and interestingly enough I'm not too worried because I'm just glad I can see the finish line now.

However, in roughly two months time, I may need to pack up my bags. The subheading in my blog says "documenting development for hopefully the next three years". Hopefully I did not turn in a turd of an exam and torpedo any potential law career. I wouldn't be able to look in the mirror knowing I screwed up yet again.

Looking back at the past year, I can see that I've aged. I don't feel as spry as I used to. I smile less often. MY HAIR IS THINNER. The first day of law school was utterly bizarre and foreign. I did not understand many of the concepts nor the mannerisms, politics, and personalities that law school attracts. In fact, I still don't understand much. Maybe its the fact that I'm holed up in the library a lot now. I didn't do that my first semester and I found out that I study better while at the library. Or maybe its the work that one must do in order to just get an average grade in law school. Or maybe its because I don't really "know" any one person here while it seems as if many of my compatriots do at least "know" a few of their classmates. Whatever the case may be, I had some good times but I definitely also had a lot of bad times too.

I guess my first year can be summed up as bittersweet. It will be interesting what will be in store for me next year - assuming my grades get me through this first year. I really don't know what I want to do. I do have a few easily attainable goals for this summer though. 1) I want to get back in shape. 2) I want to reconnect with a few friends - the group of friends who I have known since elementary school. 3) This may be the most ambitious of my summer goals, but after a brief discussion with a study buddy of mine, I'd like to push my comfort zone out a bit more; step out of my bubble every once in a while; try not to seek comfort but to continually do...something. I'm not sure how successful I will be with this third goal, I've thought about similar things in the past but I never really pushed myself to step out of my bubble. At the very least, attempting to reach these goals will give me something to write about.

First year of law school? Au revoir.

Tuesday, May 1, 2007

T Minus 13 Hours Till Liftoff

So 13 hours from now I will have to take my Crim Law exam. With every letter I type the nervousness builds ever so slightly. To ease the nervousness, I can't help but think about the last few days leading up to this exam.

Last Friday, while working with my study buddy on Crim, lets just say a dental emergency necessitated that she be taken to a dentist immediately. Three hours, four calls, and several transfers along the way, we find out that no dentist is available and she would have to wait a while (read: three weeks) before she can see a dentist to help her. Ridiculous. Suffice to say, I didn't get a lot of studying done that day - although it was a sweet adventure.

Over the course of the last few days, I've gotten to know not only my study buddy but also myself. You know what, maybe I can do this. It may not be a question of if someone at this level can go through this work, but whether this person can persevere. I believe I can persevere. At the very least, by around 5 PM tomorrow, I will be done with Crim.

Oh and by the way, my study buddy will be praying for the both of us to do well on the exam tomorrow. I sure hope she puts me in her prayers. I should do the same for the both of us because it sure can't hurt to have an extra voice up there.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Law Review? More Like Water Torture!


So for the past four or five days, I've been preoccupied with a law review write-on competition. Woot! Basically, it was a nightmare! You're given about 500 pages to read (small-text) and then you're expected to write a coherent comment not to exceed 10 pages. Well, I didn't exceed 10 pages, that was the easy part. The hard part was everything else. Just reading through the packet was tough enough, but writing a semi-decent comment took every ounce of stamina I have left of this out of shape student.

I ended up staying awake for over 24 hours to just finish the comment - with a half hour to spare before I had to turn it in. Once the deed was done though, I spent the next 20 minutes acting like a dumbass, going into my gangsta routine, over-dramatic gyrations, and a few expletives to boot. Man it feels good to be a gangsta!

Saturday, January 6, 2007

When Private Lives Become Public Fodder

WASHINGTON (AP) — When Robert Steinbuch discovered his girlfriend had discussed intimate details about their sex life in her online diary, the Capitol Hill staffer didn’t just get mad. He got a lawyer.


Soon, though, the racy tidbits about the sex lives of the two Senate aides faded from the front pages and the gossip pages. Steinbuch accepted a teaching job in Arkansas, leaving Washington and Jessica Cutler’s “Washingtonienne” Web log behind.


While sex scandals turn over quickly in this city, lawsuits do not. Steinbuch’s case over the embarrassing, sexually charged blog appears headed for an embarrassing, sexually charged trial.


Lurid testimony about spanking, handcuffs and prostitution aside, the Washingtonienne case could help establish whether people who keep online diaries are obligated to protect the privacy of the people they interact with offline.


Cutler, a former aide to Sen. Mike DeWine, an Ohio Republican, says she created the blog in 2004 to keep a few friends up to date on her social life. Like a digital version of the sex-themed banter from a “Sex and the City” episode, Cutler described the thrill and tribulations of juggling sexual relationships with six men.


One of those men was Steinbuch, a counsel to DeWine on the Judiciary Committee. Cutler called him the “current favorite” and said he resembled George Clooney, liked spanking and disliked condoms.


“He’s very upfront about sex,” she wrote. “He likes talking dirty and stuff, and he told me that he likes submissive women.”


When Ana Marie Cox, then the editor of the popular gossip Web site Wonkette.com, discovered and linked to Cutler’s blog, the story spun out of control. Cutler was fired and Steinbuch says he was publicly humiliated. He went to court seeking more than $20 million in damages.


The case is embroiled in thorny pretrial issues, with each side demanding personal information from the other. Steinbuch wants to know how much money Cutler received from the man she called her “sugar daddy.” Cutler demanded Steinbuch’s student evaluations from the University of Arkansas at Little Rock Law School, where he teaches.


Steinbuch also recently added Cox as a defendant in the case, though he has not served her with court papers. A trial date has not been set, but Matthew Billips, Cutler’s attorney, said there are no settlement talks that might head off a trial.


“I have no idea what he wants,” Billips said. “He’s never said, ‘This is what I think should be done.”‘


Neither Steinbuch nor his attorney returned phone calls seeking comment. In court, attorney Jonathan Rosen said Steinbuch wants to restore his good name. Students in his legal ethics class all search the Internet and learn about the blog, Rosen said.


“It’s not funny and it’s damaging,” Rosen told a judge. “It’s horrible, absolutely horrible.”


To win, Steinbuch will have to prove that the details of their sexual relationship were private and publishing them was highly offensive. Billips argues that Cutler never intended to make the blog public but, in the information age, data is easily copied and distributed beyond its intended audience.


If the case goes to trial, its outcome will be important both to bloggers and to people who chronicle their lives on social-networking sites such as MySpace and Facebook. Marc Rotenberg, director of the Electronic Privacy Information Center, said he may teach the Washingtonienne case this spring during his class at Georgetown Law School.


“Anybody who wants to reveal their own private life has a right to do that. It’s a different question when you reveal someone else’s private life,” he said, adding that simply calling something a diary doesn’t make it one. “It’s not sitting in a nice, leather-bound book under a pillow. It’s online where a million people can find it.”


Rotenberg asked, what if Cutler had secretly videotaped the encounters and sold the videos without Steinbuch’s consent? There has to be a line somewhere, he said.


Since being fired, Cutler moved back to New York, wrote a novel based on the scandal, posed nude for Playboy and started a new Web site, where she solicits donations “for slutty clothes and drugs.”


She wouldn’t discuss the case but said she’s amazed by what has happened.


“The fact that anyone was interested in the first place was a surprise,” she said. “The fact that there was a lawsuit in the first place was a surprise. That it’s still going on is a surprise.”


U.S. District Judge Paul Friedman was surprised, too.


“I don’t know why we’re here in federal court to begin with,” Friedman told attorneys for both sides in April. “I don’t know why this guy thought it was smart to file a lawsuit and lay out all of his private, intimate details.”


In that sense, the Washingtonienne lawsuit has become a study into when to make a federal case out of something and when to just let it go away. It’s a question lawyers wrestle with all the time.


Lanny Davis, the former special counsel to President Clinton who now advises companies during times of crisis, tells clients to decide whether they want justice or simply to set the record straight and get a message across.


“If you’re looking for justice, the court system is the only thing you have,” Davis said. “If you’re looking to get the full story, good and bad, into one coherent narrative, the court system is perhaps the worst possible forum.”


Courtesy of CNN


It would be interesting to see how this shakes up, especially considering her subsequent behavior. For some reason, this reminds me of that Dontdatehimgirl website and the subsequent lawsuit. What happened to that anyway? Did they settle?