Feb 12 2009
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Every time I have a meeting at the law school, I’m am overtaken by a feeling of being trapped in a freshly painted a modernly decorated prison. As I’m waiting for the meeting to begin, I’m sitting on the eighth floor of the main building looking out the panorama window that spans two full walls. Even if it’s grey outside this is still an impressive view. The students sit diligently at their sleep laptops, wearing their drab clothes. I haven’t seen this many NorthFace backets since…oh wait this is still Northwestern. well the point is, this is boring, and confining, and I don’t want to be one of these kids scanning tort law in two years…
