If this doesn't work, Im going back to dollar general
Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 7:47 pm
I've had a lot of trouble with my PS. I'm not looking for an outstanding PS, I just want one that isn't going to hurt me. I don't even know if I'm going to a T50. So here it is. I havn't looked for typos or grammatical errors yet. Also, is it long enough? 1.5 pgs double spaced. Hoping for some helpful advice.
His snow white hair showed his age, but his face told a different story. It was energized, it wore a constant grin, and it symbolized the owner’s confidence. The man in front of me was one of the most respected and successful defense attorneys in Rochester. His name has escaped me over the years, but the impression left on me the day I saw him will last forever.
I was a seventeen at the time; a junior in high school. My business law class had scheduled a field trip to the Monroe County Office Building to see some of the inner workings of a court house. Our itinerary dictated that we would sit in on some probation hearings, take some lunch, and then have a question and answer session with one of the county judges, but when we arrived we were told that it was our lucky day. There was a murder trial going on that day and we were going to attend. A middle aged man had allegedly murdered his wife and two young daughters. His defense attorney was the man with the confident smile.
He was masterful in his questioning. His words had been picked so carefully and guided the mood of the courtroom. He was in control of the courtroom. We were only able to stay for an hour before we had to catch our bus, but they were sixty of the most important minutes of my life. Though my entire class left in awe, the experience was different for me. I had caught the bug in that courtroom; that was the day I found a true interest in law.
A few weeks later, I was reading the newspaper and noticed that the trial had come to a close. Despite the defense attorney’s reputation and immaculate performance, his client had been found guilty. Apparently an overwhelming amount of circumstantial evidence, as well as some DNA evidence had caused the jury to find the man guilty.
Though I was captivated by what I saw in that courtroom, the result of the case was of even greater importance. It made me appreciate the law as an institution. The defense attorney that I saw may have been one of the best, but in the end, he couldn’t stop the law from being upheld. That truly resonated with me. It became apparent to me how powerful and special the law is. It holds society together and holds every man responsible for their actions. These experiences showed me that there is no other line of work that I would want to dedicate my life to than legal work. Watching the attorney at work made me long for an occupation where I could display my talents and be passionate about it, but the realization about law gave me that passion. These experiences are invaluable to me because of the passion that I have gained. I know that this fervor will keep me driven as I chase my goal of becoming a success in the legal world.
His snow white hair showed his age, but his face told a different story. It was energized, it wore a constant grin, and it symbolized the owner’s confidence. The man in front of me was one of the most respected and successful defense attorneys in Rochester. His name has escaped me over the years, but the impression left on me the day I saw him will last forever.
I was a seventeen at the time; a junior in high school. My business law class had scheduled a field trip to the Monroe County Office Building to see some of the inner workings of a court house. Our itinerary dictated that we would sit in on some probation hearings, take some lunch, and then have a question and answer session with one of the county judges, but when we arrived we were told that it was our lucky day. There was a murder trial going on that day and we were going to attend. A middle aged man had allegedly murdered his wife and two young daughters. His defense attorney was the man with the confident smile.
He was masterful in his questioning. His words had been picked so carefully and guided the mood of the courtroom. He was in control of the courtroom. We were only able to stay for an hour before we had to catch our bus, but they were sixty of the most important minutes of my life. Though my entire class left in awe, the experience was different for me. I had caught the bug in that courtroom; that was the day I found a true interest in law.
A few weeks later, I was reading the newspaper and noticed that the trial had come to a close. Despite the defense attorney’s reputation and immaculate performance, his client had been found guilty. Apparently an overwhelming amount of circumstantial evidence, as well as some DNA evidence had caused the jury to find the man guilty.
Though I was captivated by what I saw in that courtroom, the result of the case was of even greater importance. It made me appreciate the law as an institution. The defense attorney that I saw may have been one of the best, but in the end, he couldn’t stop the law from being upheld. That truly resonated with me. It became apparent to me how powerful and special the law is. It holds society together and holds every man responsible for their actions. These experiences showed me that there is no other line of work that I would want to dedicate my life to than legal work. Watching the attorney at work made me long for an occupation where I could display my talents and be passionate about it, but the realization about law gave me that passion. These experiences are invaluable to me because of the passion that I have gained. I know that this fervor will keep me driven as I chase my goal of becoming a success in the legal world.