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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/VSoNQKMewnU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/11/bad-bee-stings.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Weekend Roundup</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/aL9Zi2Gm1Rw/weekend-roundup.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 08:12:01 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-1836125399697062591</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-09T11:12:01.531-05:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>On Saturday, I went to dinner with some friends of mine who are going to be graduating at the end of next semester. I'm obviously jealous that they...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/aL9Zi2Gm1Rw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/11/weekend-roundup.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Inching Closer to the Finish Line</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/cSy1iugChTI/inching-closer-to-finish-line.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 07:08:30 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-259881285795018337</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-06T10:08:30.370-05:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>I'm definitely inching closer to the finish line.  I reminded myself of that yesterday when I was planning out my next term's classes. 

After next...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/cSy1iugChTI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/11/inching-closer-to-finish-line.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A Little Restraint</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/rXF9qVIRV7M/little-restraint.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 05:52:45 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-4830096838638043118</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-30T08:52:45.900-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>While waiting for class yesterday to start, a girl was sprawled on the floor in front of the classroom door talking to her buddy about how sh**faced...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/rXF9qVIRV7M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-restraint.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A Day Off...</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/EfrS-mnevIY/day-off.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 10:46:06 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-2074745856532720303</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T13:46:06.675-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>Yesterday, I had the day off from work so I could catch up on school work. It never quite works out the way I planned, but I had good...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/EfrS-mnevIY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-off.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Counting Down the Days...Not Yet</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/Ioba3LDklFA/counting-down-daysnot-yet.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 12:12:55 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-7437149888019238903</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-26T15:12:55.894-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>Two of my law school friends are graduating in May. They are counting down the days until graduation. In some ways, I'm green with envy that they're...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/Ioba3LDklFA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/counting-down-daysnot-yet.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>31 Flavors of Law</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/0QCqMw5FfIE/31-flavors-of-law.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 13:35:49 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-5506454226409842697</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-23T16:35:49.290-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>When I first took a torts class, my professor off-handedly said she didn't remember much about criminal law except that she didn't like it. I had...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/0QCqMw5FfIE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/31-flavors-of-law.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Not Quite There Yet...</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/ziOYgZ3rGz0/not-quite-there-yet.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 08:57:17 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-4127515154650122931</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-22T11:57:17.298-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>When they tell you it's only three years, it sounds simple. What no one tells you is that three years can feel like a long time while you're in the...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/ziOYgZ3rGz0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-quite-there-yet.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>You Want Volunteers?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/iN_lU5ev-7I/you-want-volunteers.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 06:50:38 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-5125504341640765936</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-20T09:50:38.523-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>Last night, my professor asked a question, and then clarified, "Everyone but Student X and Student Y, please?"  Student X and Student Y, you see,...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/iN_lU5ev-7I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-want-volunteers.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Back from the Frozen Tundra</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/Mikne6cc9oM/back-from-frozen-tundra.html</link><category>Non Traditional Law Student</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 11:48:59 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-6957720525220565285</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-16T14:48:59.045-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>Okay, maybe it wasn't exactly frozen tundra, but my husband and I are back from a trip to Toronto, Canada. It was pretty chilly there...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/Mikne6cc9oM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-from-frozen-tundra.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Migraines and Wills</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/KveV0FOcO7o/migraines-and-wills.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 18:24:54 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-1332169808614243052</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-08T21:24:54.040-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>I am suffering from a massive migraine this morning. The kind that makes me squint because the fluorescent tube lights are searing my eyeballs. The...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/KveV0FOcO7o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/migraines-and-wills.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Classroom Etiquette</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/eqvZ3CDokO8/classroom-etiquette.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 05:51:00 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-6700576317881625941</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-07T08:51:00.422-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>Okay, I've given up on thinking that all law students are mature. Some are, and some obviously are far from it.

But when one of my professors had to...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/eqvZ3CDokO8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/classroom-etiquette.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>My Mom's New "Baby"</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/T3R3H1t7sRM/my-moms-new-baby.html</link><category>Non Traditional Law Student</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 04:58:53 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-3759834867659616243</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-06T07:58:53.383-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>My parents lost their former dog due to old age. So for the past month my dad has been pestering my mom to get a new one. At first she was adamant...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/T3R3H1t7sRM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-moms-new-baby.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Things I Did This Weekend</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/g-0wKzVlMHY/things-i-did-this-weekend.html</link><category>Non Traditional Law Student</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 08:25:46 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-8146725076048860054</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-05T11:25:46.937-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>This weekend, I -

Went to see Zombieland with my husband for his birthday. We're zombie-movie fanatics - don't judge this middle-aged, frumpy...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/g-0wKzVlMHY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-i-did-this-weekend.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>It's a Freak Show!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/U9NTUCgv2MQ/its-freak-show.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 13:49:47 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-301538229347957649</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-02T16:49:47.567-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>I’m beginning to love my Wills, Estates, and Trusts class. No, it’s not the boring legalese or the statutory interpretations, as glamorous as those...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/U9NTUCgv2MQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-freak-show.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Academic Resource Centers Aren't Just for Bad Students</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/so1RqGm-2Js/academic-resource-centers-arent-just.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 13:17:57 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-2294982032380503698</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-02T16:17:57.982-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>I don't consider myself a bad student. In fact, I'm a pretty decent student. Not top 5% of my class, but pretty decent nonetheless. And yet I've gone...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/so1RqGm-2Js" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/academic-resource-centers-arent-just.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Husbands</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/CWVhFaXw-XI/husbands.html</link><category>Non Traditional Law Student</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 19:08:15 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-3477013698421585764</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-01T22:08:15.221-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>Tomorrow is my husband's birthday.

He's seven months older than me and I try not to let him forget that even though it's only seven months, he's...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~4/viPBiMm67k0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://lawingenue.blogspot.com/2009/10/false-imprisonment-in-check-out-lane.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>GPA vs. Snails</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xfLS/~3/yrUzb-qjdUY/gpa-vs-snails.html</link><category>Law School</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Law Ingenue)</author><pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 06:20:31 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2146510182383531714.post-1327066058220718824</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-29T09:20:31.569-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>I found out yesterday that I received a "B" in Evidence. Not my best grade, but it's definitely not my worst and I'm content with it.

My first year...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Nothing moans "I have no life" more than working all week 8-5 only to end up in a Friday night law school class.

It's not...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Bitter Lawyer's 10 Favorite Law Student Blogs

I'm #3 on their list. (Okay, the list is in alphabetical order but...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I've...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Despite reading for class and briefing my cases, I always feel like I have the wrong...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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She asked the professor if I've been called on to recite a case in class yet. When the...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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