Saturday, July 16, 2011


There are good and bad things about being high. The good thing is that you trust everyone, like everyone, accept everyone and at the same time it is also a bad thing.

A week of slogging, however, can even justify Kyunki Saans Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi.
I danced on MJ's thriller, laughed at every instant and made a new friend. We played killer, which is a boring game. However, if I told you about the person, who suggested it; it will all make sense.
We were too drunk, one girl was on the brink of throwing up and another was in deep freeze. Thus, we charted the mysterious world of Dumsharez. The same person's idea again.
Flailing hands, bent thumbs and a heart-wrenching performance by my Bhaijan were the highlights of the game. As expected this game was sucking our brains in pints. After all, whose idea was it. 
We suffered. We all suffered. One soldier just stared the glass on the cane table and  yours sincerely was made to stand on his feet throughout the mental marathon. 
I enjoined the rulers to play it low, play antakshri but when have the mighty heard our prayers. The beach plea was also dissed.
Our Saturday night began on Sunday morning and stayed there.


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