I once thought that I'm perfectly okay from where I am. Months after... I'm having second thoughts. In short, there's self-doubt once again. I thought after being in lawschool for 24 months, I've mastered the art of pawning. I thought I am brave enough to handle people who stab you at the back but continously give you their sweetest smiles. As always I refuse to play that kind of game. I can't give that poker face. It's either it's a pout or a smile. Nothing in between. Off I go with my charriot... I'll make sure I won't be leaving any glass slipper behind.
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