Tomorrow is D-Day, the day that I find out whether I passed the bar. I feel that I have been in this waiting phase for way to long now. And I have. Life has been on hold since May. First graduation, then study for the bar, then taking the bar, now 8 weeks of waiting hell. Honestly, I have not been that worked up about it until today.
I woke up this morning and my stomach hurt. Of course, I could not sleep, so it started before then.
I am ready to work. I cannot do this anymore. This nothing to do during my days. I mean, I look for work, but still. I am having a really hard time not having purpose.
Bar results out 2:00 pm. To Be Continued.......