More QLC. More people around you getting married, including yourself. More people around you getting pregnant. More Joey like secrets to keep. More rounds of interviews. More graduation pictures. More saris. More expectations to be girlie. More number of friends in foriegn lands. More sitcoms. More global warming. More facebook birthday wishes. More Words with Friends. More kms on the aviator. More fruits. More food discussions. More power cuts. More earthquakes. More things to look forward to.
Lesser phone calls. Lesser meet ups. Lesser number of mails in perennial mailing thread. Lesser room at home cuz you're sister has graduated. Lesser ability to put mokkai to write on blogs. Lesser company to visit mocha. Lesser bunk-to-watch-movie-sessions. Lesser number of IPL matches watched. Lesser sitcoms (Yes I know! If you understand it, you understand it :D ). Lesser hair. Lesser petrol and diesel. Lesser tidel snacks. Lesser number of things to relate to with your close friends from back then. Lesser things to look forward to. Lesser number of days for the world to end.
So this is what the other side of 25 looks like.
