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Thursday, April 25, 2019

snippets from 10 years of emails

aka 2-4 GB because I'm not going to pay for storage because memories are like wasabi, they're nice in small quantities.

Attempt one at reading thru about 890 emails from 2009 in 6 minutes and picking only the most important ones and the ones that dont make me cry:

Happy New Year! I'm guessing most people haven't finished/started studying. These are notes that I had made for myself for Clinic. I would suggest people read the cases from the Reading Material, but if you're in a mad rush to finish everything in one night, these may help. Please cross check though. No guarantee of good notes here. There could be mistakes.

Also three cases are missing: 1. Madras Refineries (which I didnt understand and so is incomplete and could be completely wrong); 2. Hemlata v. Collector and vice versa (which was too long and so I gave up).

Hope this helps. All the best!


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Nave saal di tuhaanu vadhai hove
Heppy Ji


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MCC@NALSAR: 


Please see your research passwords for LexisNexis, Westlaw, and HeinOnline
below.


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I just heard that you won the Jessups round! CONGRATULATIONS! I just found out and was extremely happy to hear it. This is awesome news! Hope you guys go on to win the International rounds as well.

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Book tickets for Ghajini Now, The years biggest release!

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I'm ol.I'm invisible 

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i wanted to tell you that you didn't call on my birthday and I
really thought you would.

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Bommai stuff: here. of course you can plagiarise.

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where are you? im beginning to freak out. whats your number? i am back in civilization and near std phones.

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You never call me and I miss you. 


---fin----

Some sentiments expressed in these emails are by no means outdated. I wonder what that says about life and me, and my life. 


Friday, August 13, 2010

Amidst the Flowers a Jug of Wine

Amidst the flowers a jug of wine,
I pour alone lacking companionship.
So raising the cup I invite the Moon,
Then turn to my shadow which makes three of us.
Because the Moon does not know how to drink,
My shadow merely follows the movement of my body.
The moon has brought the shadow to keep me company a while,
The practice of mirth should keep pace with spring.
I start a song and the moon begins to reel,
I rise and dance and the shadow moves grotesquely.
While I'm still conscious let's rejoice with one another,
After I'm drunk let each one go his way.
Let us bind ourselves for ever for passionless journeyings.
Let us swear to meet again far in the Milky Way.

Li Po