Why do have to grow up?

Inspired by some thoughts on a no-so-long train journey, I write this. I could not get any sleep last night so I was thinking about life in general. I realized how awesome life was as a kid. We had no worries and no decisions to make. The biggest problem in life was some Math test which seems like the easiest thing right now. 

Why do we all have to grow up? I keep asking myself this question once in a while and never get an answer!  

After a long break

I realize I haven’t written in a long long time.  I figured instead of blaming myself, I will just blame Bangalore! Life in Bangalore has been different. Apart from staying away from family, I also travel by bus and make my own bed and things like that. Or like Ravi Mundoli puts it, I am a lesser snob: P

Anyway, the last few months have been really busy. I haven’t really had time to do anything sitting in outskirts of Bangalore. There is just enough time to finish assignments and more assignments and sleep. By the time I do these things, the day is just over. It’s so crazy that I can’t even attend one of my closest friends wedding.

I like being occupied so I am not complaining but sometimes I really wish I was home! When I was leaving, I knew I would miss home but dint think it would be this hard or bad.  I miss everything about Chennai - the sound, food, people, beach, traffic, hint of tradition that you don't see here and even quizzing!

But none of this is an excuse not to blog.New year’s resolution is to write at least one blog post every month.