2 Days ago my close friend called me and told me that he was moving back to India. It struck me then that, at that moment, the time flies, and flies incredibly fast. 4 years is a long time and a short time, depending on how I look at it!
4 years ago, here was I unsure about my own future, getting into grad school, still fresh out of college, with the rage and enthusiasm of the futre. 4 years thence, here I am, mellowed and grown up.
Inarguably – the first 2 years of gradschool were great – enjoyed a lot; working for 2 years after that makes you feel grown up a lot :(. 2 years of work, and I already feel grown up. 20 years of education, and I still felt young! ha!