
I suppose I only have the basic human trait of ‘never being
satisfied with what they have’ to blame for my lack of emotions (or perhaps an
overdose of it) on a day I’ve been waiting for ever since that murky day in
August when they made me share a hall with another 500 like-minded souls to get
us ‘oriented’ to this supposedly great institution. Four very LONG years I
waited for this very day. But now that it’s actually here, I’m not so sure if I
want it that badly because deep down, I know that these days are not going to come back in my life. The freedom at CUSAT
and the herd of incredible young minds I got to work and live with. I
refrain myself from using the word ‘friend’ because if the past 4 years has
taught me something it’s the age...