Just came home from a party... Booze parties with friends in full quota (atleast three-quarters...no Hogan and Kattabuji or regular sheeps like Samson and Gaanagandharvan or tweener like Odie) is always fun... I don't like beer, but that said, under the circumstances, it was the only thing we could have and get inside home without any 'problems'! The new bar was awesome to say the least! A tharavadu modified to a bar or a bar modified to tharavadu, who knows! But it sure is fun to put your legs up in the verandah and drink and waste away the fags... More fun was the road trip...throught the NH and bypass at 100 Kmph, singing our hearts out! Singing songs I never listen to, apart from the daily dose I get in our company bus...sure was fun...singing some was painful... but still fun... pain is something I have accustomed with in my life... Anyways...crashed later at the beach...had another round of fags...aaah! back to our old faithful Wills...had been going rounds with David...
Not many confessions...Not too dangerous...At times a little out of mind!