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Keep Walking.... Sunday, May 24, 2009 |

After almost three years in law school, I finally seem to have a little idea as to where I am headed right after law school. Though I have no idea what I am going to do after 5 years of passing out from here. And I think it is wrong to assume that what you are going to do after passing out from here, is what you are going to do for the rest of the life (A conclusion which Sanjit and I reached after couple of beers and egg chilli)

So I still want to get into Indian Foreign Service; I like Tax and IPR; I love History; I must enter the dirty realm of Politics; I want to write a book or have a column of my own [How about Joy ride :) ]; I want to teach in Europe; my restaruant ; my school; capital markets.....I could go on and on.

And some complain they dont have time, I think I have enough time. I am not even half way to 50 and observing the progress of Medical Science , I might live up to 150. Who knows? ;)

I like it. I love it. I live it.

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Sometimes Sunday, May 10, 2009 |

Sometimes you want to hear a song, but not demand it. 
Sometimes you wish to be a kid, who wants to be taken care of and not scolded.
Sometimes you wish you could erase all your mistakes, and not reminded of them. 
Sometimes you want to fly away, and not tied to the ground. 
Sometimes you want to express your thoughts, and not reprimanded for it. 
Sometimes you wish to be left alone, and not answer questions. 
Sometimes you want to be selfish and not be held back by your promises. 

Sometimes.........Not Everytime. 

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Sundays Monday, May 4, 2009 |

Sundays seemed to be oddly repeating themselves. Especially the nights. 

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Debate Sunday, April 26, 2009 |

For a long time, I have debated in my head the conflict between relationships and standards. I was talking to a random person in my college about it. I posed all my questions to him and he tried to answer all my questions. 

Did I find my answer? 

I will say that I feel a lot at peace and I understood what the conflict is about. Sometimes it is very important to understand the root of the conflict. 

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