suddenly i'm famous and people know my name minling.zhss.nyjc.NUS law student and still trying to figure out my path in life. bolditalicunderlinestrikeout

my heart has been captured by your funny little smile

i don't know for sure where this is going blah

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You found yourself in law school. It was an accident. You are scouring the lecture hall for clearly marked exits. You are terrified. You wonder which future legal career would suit you best: philandering corporate law shark with prozac/cocaine addiction and illicit office affair in tow, or dashing human rights lawyer shot dead by rebels/spies/thieves while working tirelessly (and pro bono) to free a democratically-elected freedom fighter wrongfully accused and condemned to death. Both options cause you to hyperventilate. Where are those exits? Or a brown paper bag? Or a Ctrl+Z?