This semester, I have been attending compulsory classes at the university as part of my PhD exercise. Prior to this semester, the last time I attended any class was way back in 1996. The 12-year gap certainly made me forget how interesting a life's student is.And today, upon attending the latest class, I am reminded how much I actually enjoyed doing chemistry lab work. I even had goosebumps when old memories of labouring in the chemistry lab during the winter at the University of Glasgow suddenly flashed before my eyes.
I guess the scientist in me still lives.
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