The temptation to grab a book from that shelf is just too great. And no, nothing to do with commerce, trusts, land law or tort. I am deprived of fiction. When fact kills you, indulge in fiction. Ah, all these sounds too familiar. I guess that sentence can apply to life itself. Then again, why would I want to talk about life at 3.55 in the morning?

The sinus is kicking in. My body is warning me that I've gone way past my bedtime. All thanks to the Sale of Goods Act. I propose an open book exam (I know you NUS law students are enjoying that benefit... lucky bastards). Why an open book exam? Why waste time memorising cases and facts when the point is to ARGUE?

Common sense.

Then again, balding white men in robes and wigs would probably have to draft a bill first to define common, and sense.

I am not thinking straight. Blame the sinus.

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