Sticky Note

This is my study vertex here (right). 

It's been exactly three years since we moved to Coimbatore from Mumbai.

We moved out of Mumbai on the night of 13 April 2019.

I think it is the longest time I have stayed in one place.

I have had a designated study area like this in every house we've lived in.

Although this is not my favourite (the window doesn't offer any view, hence the sticky notes), I have become attached to the way it looks.

Some of those sticky notes are more than a year old and the green ones cannot be differentiated from the yellow ones any more. 

Sunshine defeats fluorescence in brightness competition in time apparently.

I stuck all these things plus the mind maps on the walls while preparing for my grade 12 exams (which never happened).

But can't say that they're useless.

Now that my college is going to start from Monday, I'll have to strip all the sheets and the sticky notes down sooner or later.

But I'm postponing this task.

Silly as it is, most of the things that I had written down or drawn are sticking to my brain like the actual sticky notes are sticking to the grill.

Guess I'm like those sticky notes.

Stuck in one place, only to be peeled and put elsewhere.

But I'm a sticky note in which the adhesive gets stronger every time it's stuck in a new place. 💟