darlings of equity

What an interesting day. :)

So today I went to TCSJ - had an appointment with my Personal Tutor, he wanted to write me a testimonial - and got to see some of my friends from law school. Their - previously "our" - Equity & Trusts Law exam was today, so understandably some people were panicking and whimpering and sweating in trying to do some last-minute cramming information digestion - while others were cool and calm.

L-R: C and FJ. My law school BFFs. *sniffs tearfully* Oh, and that's my Judicature Acts essay that FJ photostatted last year. :)

Then after the exam, I received news that ironically, there was no Maxims of Equity question this year! You see, that particular area is tested every year - without fail - and if I were to have sat for the exam, I would have been banking on that part for 25% of the marks. But it didn't sodding come out! It can only be a divine sign that I wasn't meant to have sat for that exam. :)

My friend Shaun says it's no excuse ... but maybe he's just not a "believer". :P

Another subject of interest to note is the amount of speculation I seem to have caused in my tiny law class. Hahaha. I guess it's a fun way for my classmates to take their mind off the exams.


Anyway, I also chopped off my locks in the afternoon. Haha. I got a haircut la. At my favourite little 15-ringgit shop in Atria. It was also an opportunity to scrounge around for rarities in the book warehouse - carpe diem, eh? But I didn't buy anything today - "The Eight" and "Livestrong" were my latest purchases from almost 2 weeks ago.

The barber hairstylist got a little scissors-happy, I think, and next thing I knew, there was way too much of my hair on the floor. I don't think my hair has ever been as short as it is now! At one point I asked her: "Er... how long is there some more at the back?" But now I'm thrilled at the end result, my head's so much lighter from the layering - this is probably the best time to experiment with my hair, after all - and I'm not too worried, because hair grows back. :)

Oh and the hair was rather in my eyes, so Mum pulled a hairband thingamajig over my head! Golly, I haven't worn those things since I was six - whadya think? :)

Save the laughter for the comedy clubs k.