Bar ‘07: Last Sunday
Pardon me, Your Honors! I know that I have already talked about the bar exams for quite a number of times, but I just learned yesterday that my for
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It’s hard to believe it’s been two years. How could that be, when the memories lodged in my brain are as fresh as yesterday’s? Well, maybe
Pardon me, Your Honors! I know that I have already talked about the bar exams for quite a number of times, but I just learned yesterday that my for
Forgive me folks if I'm engaging in nostalgia. You see, it's been a year since I took the Bar Exams. I didn't get to talk about my experiences th
Oops! Actually, the Supreme Court has recently issued guidelines to control the bar operations activities in front of De La Salle –Taft. Among those
Barely a month. That’s how much time left for bar reviewees (baristas we call them) to complete their readings. I tell you, it’s a mad dash. This
The Adamson College of Law tendered a testimonial dinner to its 20 bar passers last night. The ceremony was simple but the mood was unmistak
My law school frat, Confraternitas Justitiae or the Knights, treated us to dinner Friday night. Had fun. The event reeked of déjà vu. We’ve cle
I was the one who broke the bad news to a friend who was not in Manila when the bar exam results were released. I was talking to him on the phone as
If there was one thing that really touched me during my entire bar exam struggle, it was the fact that there were just so many who prayed hard fo
I MADE IT !!! I PASSED THE BAR!! (The throng at the Supreme Court yard.) (Posted at my workstation today.)
Everyone was all agog over the news yesterday: the Supreme Court has scheduled a special session to hear Satur Ocampo's petition for certiorari. So wh
"Patience is power; with time and patience the mulberry leaf becomes silk." —Chinese proverb There is now talk of specific dates as to when th
I dream of becoming a lawyer… Literally. Since the bar examinations, I really have not engaged in deep ponderings as regards the probable resu
8:36:32 p.m Sunday: September 24, 2006. At home. My brain conked out. From the minutest energy left of it, all it could muster was a faint drone, an