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In the Matter of Everyone Who Thought Law School Was a Good Idea
Welcome to the only career path where you pay $200,000 to be ritually humiliated for three years, then celebrate by taking a two-day exam that makes you question every life choice since kindergarten.
This week, we're examining the complete law school-to-practice pipeline. Think of it as a horror movie, but the call is coming from inside your student loan servicer.
Filed under: "Things That Seemed Like Smart Ideas at the Time."
The Promise: Intellectual rigor, prestige, "thinking like a lawyer."
The Reality: Spending $800 on used casebooks that smell like regret, then learning your professor teaches exclusively from 40-year-old handwritten notes.
Red Flags You Ignored:
Fun fact: That eager 1L who briefs every case? They're now a BigLaw partner who still emails at 3 AM. Consistency is a virtue.
The Socratic Method is hazing in business casual. You're called on after reading 300 pages. You know the case. You even understand itβuntil the professor asks, "What if the plaintiff was a left-handed penguin in Vermont?"
Your classmates take notes like stenographers at your funeral. Someone's eating a contraband bagel. You question your will to live.
Cold Call Bingo:
Coffee Math:
In your email? Maybe. On your desk? Possibly. In that other folder? Who knows. In your stress dreams? Definitely.
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November 1: "I'll start early this year."
December 1: "I'm just going to wing it."
December 10: Downloading strangers' outlines from the shared drive while eating cold pizza and whispering "Rule Against Perpetuities isn't real."
Outlining Stages:
Your desktop now has:
The one you use? Someone else's from 2019.
You finished law school. You're educated. The bar exam says, "Cute. Now memorize 47 subjects you'll never use."
Every day:
Coffee intake: critical. Vitamin D: theoretical.
Two days of mental gymnastics. Someone's laptop crashes. You accidentally argue that jurisdiction is established by vibes. Blackacre appears again like a recurring trauma.
Post-bar tradition: burn flashcards, drink heavily, lie to future law students with "you'll be fine."
Firm: "Why do you want to work here?"
You: "I'm passionate about⦠[checks website] excellence."
Translation: I need health insurance.
Arrive early. Wear your most expensive suit. Forget 47 names.
Get your first "urgent" assignment due "whenever you can" (translation: two hours ago).
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DISCOVER WATIWhat you expected: courtroom arguments.
What you got: redlining contracts at midnight while explaining Zoom to partners.
Alternate theory: lawyers aren't people, they're just caffeine in suits.
You survived cold calls, finals, the bar exam, and your first "quick question" email at midnight. You're still here. That's victory.
The real law school survival kit:
At least you're not in med school. They have to touch people.
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Walter, Editor-in-Law
Still not disbarred. Therapy bills > student loans.
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