When the clock strikes twelve, I will officially be nineteen
years old. Even though that is a far cry
from my hair going grey, I feel like I have learnt quite a lot of stuff. And,
like every old person, I feel the need to share my wisdom. So here are five things
I would like to pen down about the year gone by. (Because I could not think of
a sixth point.) Some of this may be
clichéd, some of it might still be in the unfinished stage (because I need
something to talk about next year too, right?) and all of it will be pertaining
too personally to me. But here goes.