Bar Exam Cometh. Day after tomorrow. It's on.

I'm scared... but I can honestly say I've never studied this hard in my life. And that's really all you can ask right?

I'm stressed, but I guess I'm keeping my sense of humor. Still joking with my friends, laughing at our situation and grateful that I have some neat girls around to keep me sane.

I'm emotional, more so than I think I've ever been in my life. The other I told mom that I'm having a hard time remembering everything from the 12 subjects, and she asked me what I'd been doing the past three years, and shouldn't I know everything already? I looked at her, said in a trembling voice, "why would you say something like that??" and burst into tears. Sarah consoled me, and whispered over my shoulder "Mom! Only positive! Nothing negative!" I also got teary this morning when mom said my aunt called from Korea to say she was praying for me, when I went to church and prayed, and then just right now when I read Sarah's blog. I'm just a ball of mush.

All in all, I just want to get over with the damn thing.

Peace out. See you on the other side.