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My First Day In Law School by T Sher Singh
	It's been more than three decades now, but I remember the day as if it was yesterday. It was my first day in Law School. I was excited and I was nervous. And I was late for class. I was trying to find my way to the First-Year Contracts class...... → read more

Teenagers and Peer Pressure
	Why do otherwise good kids seem to make bad decisions when they are with their friends? New research on risk taking and the teenage brain offers some answers. In studies at Temple University, psychologists used functional magnetic resonance imaging..... → read more

The 8th Lord of Miracles Tour
	From a period besieged by civil war, El Salvador's dark history is left as a mere memory for many of its people to stand strong and serve. From 1979 to 1992 El Salvador was under consistent battles on the streets, and guerilla warfare was an everyday occurrence through which many suffered losses;..... → read more

The Reluctant Auto-Rickshaw-Wallah
	When I first meet Manjot Singh, he looks like a bandit. Behind the seat of his rusted blue auto-rickshaw, he jabbers in incomprehensible Punjabi. He wears a red woollen beanie pulled down over his forehead. A grimy yellowed white handkerchief is wrapped around his face...... → read more

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-{{Newsbit3l|[http://manvirsingh.blogspot.com/2011/01/story-about-ladys-prayer.html A story about a lady's prayer... ]|File:Woman praying sqr.jpg|In September 1960, I woke up one morning with six hungry babies and just  75 cents in my pocket. Their father had left them. The boys ranged from  three months to seven years; their sister was two. Their Dad had never  been much more than a presence they feared.}}
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