The month was dominated by mood swings,things hitting at the back of my mind for reasons which I could never figure out. But then you walk in the reverse gear along the memory lane thinking of those days when you had a jolly time with people whom you had known so well. The time spent with was so memorable. This was exactly what was happening until that night when Nik called up or it was me calling him up,who cares,we talked on phone. He was complaining about those people who he had wished he never met and those tiring,back-breaking Workshop session and loads of other stuffs. I had got so many things to share with him and was not able to do the same coz it was late already. Out of the busy schedules,he made a plan asking me to come for a movie the next day and I agreed.
The next day:
He called me up at 3.50 p.m. when my class was about to disperse,after he got out of the examination hall cursing those paper setters. I asked my other friend named Yash, if wanted to come and he agreed. Told Nik to wait as we were coming. Me and Yash were on his scooty. I always enjoy d back-seat ride. Met Nik on the way and asked him to catch a rik and reach the place. Now starts the scene where I saw him operating his mobile phone constantly. We reached the place waiting for Nik to come. We were about to enter the queue for the tickets and Nik calls up saying he isn't coming when he's still in front of me walking towards us unknowingly. I waved my hands and asked him what's the matter? A sudden decision change ruling out plans for the movie. Shamelessly he said,"I'm going for I-Rock. I got the passes." Now it was when I understood why he was operating his cell phone constantly. This left me frustrated. My other friend didn't coz he had met Nik for the first time. I smiled at my friend and he asked if we can go to any other place where the tickets are priced less. I agreed and we waved Nik bye while we were on scooty.
We reached and both were rushing towards the queue for tickets until another stroke of bad luck hit us. It was already house-full and we would have got tickets for the next screening for which we had to wait for another 2.45 hrs. The evening had so many unexpected and no good surprises for us. That was when Yash came out with a plan asking me for evening snacks at the junk stalls on road. I agreed and he cut his scooty in air as if he was riding a sports bike with me enjoying the back-seat ride.
Stopped at a stall and had junk food. No this isn't the end. I have a great appetite and didn't want to stop having those. I asked if we can go to some other stall for another junk. Yash took his scooty and vrooom..The next stop was where we were having the famous vada pavs from the area's famous kitchen. Gulped and Burped.. Yash saw something delicious on the way and that stuff just coudn't be saved from going into my tummy. It was roadside junk food kind of a manchurian we enjoyed.
All this happened when we were on scooty like foodies hunting for junk. We had a jolly good time having something for our tummies and a scooty ride. The evening was going no where leaving us with a dejected feeling and soon things went the way wanted to. Thanks to Yash and his scooty. In a way I should thank Nik for doing all those things for which I'm cursing him. Hadn't he left us we would have never enjoyed a 'tummy full' evening.
You can well understand how it feels to have good time hanging out with friends taking out time out of your busy schedules and making it more memorable. This would obviously be the one to remember..
Saturday, October 10, 2009
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2 comments:
I love street junk. It can spoil your tummy for a couple of days, but who cares? ;)
So, all's well that ends well..:)
@destiny's child
yeah,who cares? no compromise wid food n ur tummy..;)
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