I think I am making the same mistake all over again :-
Taking life too seriously.
I don't know why, but it is definitely something to do with growing old. If this were 1997, I would have been that white-shirt-khaki-pants school kid, cycling back home in my Street Cat, excited about those interesting things I learnt in school (from GB's sanskrit subhashita's to TKP's geometry ryders !)
I wouldn't worry so much about 'life', like I sometimes do now.
Grow down Kandarp, grow down.
