Bloc Party's Two more years has permanently resided in my head like a broken record; and with all the other highly addictive Coldplay and The Killers anthems, it's officially a very cramped space.
Now I'm suddenly having an anxiety attack. How am I going to squeeze the last few rules of Civil Procedure and the entire selection on Civil Law into a space as large as Sirius Black's Azkaban loft? I wish my brain had an upgrade.
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confessions (and delusions) of a 20-something spinster
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