fear and loathing in contracts...

well, I went to office hours this morning. the guy has this black theme going on. everything is black: the desk, the couches, his clothing, the textbook, his humor. its really intimidating.

I think it was constructive, but I felt like I was tied the whipping post.

its like a meditation exercise: I know nothing, I know nothing, I know nothing.

wait, I know something...offer+acceptance+consideration=contract

ouch! I know nothing...