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The Notorious Days

An adult phase where you dont have the responsibility of an adult yet.

We all have gone through this phase. Most of us might have experienced this during their college or hostel days. Those from hostel must have a lot to recall. 

Why do many of us have the memories of this silly behaviour during college days?
I think that its because we have entered into adulthood recently, we are allowed to do everything age wise but not wisdom wise. Parents are anxious to know the transition of their teenager into a responsible adult. They, too, have their own transition memories which they might not want to share. They are well aware that the transition methods have changed. But we are ready to explore our new found freedom in various ways yet skeptical about its consequences. 

Some fearless folks might have a serious experience to share while some timid folks might have cute ones. These incidents could be anything from trying to climb up or down a building through pipe or reading a romantic novel hiding under your bedsheet. We are proud to share some incident with everyone or would like to keep a little secret of our own. The most common; mass bunks, night outs, sneaking on pretext of studying, even more. Everyone in that phase behaves in an uncertain, unpredictable and little silly way. Even now while reading this, each one of you might be smiling, missing your own notorious days.

Yes. We all need that little smile, a little spark in our eyes that freshens us, bring joys and reminds us that of how brave we were (even for a limited period). As we grow old we forget to be brave to explore. We get tied in our responsibilities.

Now being a mature adult we have the freedom to make choices but a rare chance to explore those choices. We must thank ourselves to be brave enough to explore those notorious days and build the memory for lifetime. They act as a little dose of happiness in some sad days. 

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