Karmakarmakarmachameleon

What goes around comes around, sometimes a lot sooner than you think. Today at lunch I was making chismis with my orgmates in our orgroom. Lest you think I am a vicious rumormonger, I did not name names for the most part, puro blind items lang. But yes, I take full responsibility for talking (albeit in disguised terms) about the goings-on of people in law school. So I’m Filipino, so what. Blame it on The Buzz too. Anyhoo, as we were about to go back to studying, an orgmate joked that I will be called in class. I laughed.

We had 2 classes today. In the 1st class I wasn’t called. In the 2nd class, horrors of all horrors, I was called. To recite. The ONLY case. I didn’t read. Belch. Whaaaapaaaack. Many of us in law school have been victims to such a cruel fate. To others it might seem very hapless, even too ill-fated to be true. But it is as a matter of fact true — shit does happen and in law school shit is just plain shittier. Argh.

So there. What’s there to learn? Or rather, what’s there to re-learn? Be nice. People aren’t always as tough as they seem. Spread good vibes, think positive and never ever wash other people’s dirty laundry in public (or in private, for that matter). So, to all who are having it easy now not because of what they know but who they know (ahem), life has a way of making things fair. I hope I’m there to see the turn of the tide for you <evil cackle>.

One Response to “Karmakarmakarmachameleon”

  1. Eunicey Says:

    Can I be there with you? And then let’s wash their filthy-ass laundry in public once and for always. ;)
    Karmakarmakarmakarmachameleon! Let’s go to Idaho shet.

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