15 August,2006: The day when India celebrated independence I had one of the greatest chutiyapa day of freedom. Don't get me wrong , I am one among millions to whom this independence came as an inheritance and its hard for me to imagine times under foreign rule. Still I may dare to promise to my motherland that whatever limited talent has been bestowed upon me I'll try to live an honest living and will do something or contribute in making the world a better place o live in.
Anyways the day started in Sethiya's home(one of my frenz.. from IIT). Previous evening was a day of work as we had balloons and papers with which we made his home themed on I-Day. Going forward we woke around 8 and got ready by 9 but the hard work of previous day took a toll on us and we went back into hibernation for 4 more hrs so finally we got ready by 12 pm . Then we started with the photo session and finally instead of unfurling a flag we celebrated I-Day with a cake and national anthem. Thereafter came the lunch in Chung-Wah Jayanagar. But the food gave us the lesson to never go back . Anyways we had an encounter with "hijras" which was handled by sethiya's bro cause he was with a girl :d. One positive of not haven a GF :d. That was it with sethiya and I went back to my home.
My home sweet home for the first time looked lively with 7 people in there including myself. Atish ,Naman my flat mates were there , Pangti has started living with us till he take possession of his own house , Siddartha(popularly Dalla ) came for the vodka, and we had visitors like Pushyant and Suhas . We all belong to the same IIT. We had another session of sleep till 5-6 pm and then went the 3 musketeers (Atish ,Dalla n myself) in hunt for a TV stand. A shop we entered had stands wich was worth more than our tv. In another shop Atish read the price tab of a beautiful dining table as 6000 later he realized that he had missed one of the zeros.
So we went back to our sweet shelter and there was great Smirnoff . Lovely vodka indeed. And we all had a a drink or two or more( i.e. Pushyant, Dalla n myself). Now we were totally able to appreciate the beauty of Marilyn Monroe in our dim lighted house .
We then strolled towards the juice shop where supposedly Suhas n Pangti two non-drinkers were suppose to have something. Instead became a place for dinner/ appetizer for all of us. Now came the craving for a sweet and what better place that Corner House. Then we took our drunk Dandi march (no offense to Gandhi , I am one of his greatest fan) towards corner house where we had our death by chocolate and so on....
Now was the time to return and thus started the non stop chutiyapa show after we returned to our house. 5 beds and 7 people we had and we all were in our drawing room and their were stories of chutiyapa flying around at random. If their was Pushyant with his great drunk stories of craziness , so was there Naman with great stories of our IIT 1st year life , stories of saini,chauhan,sukha,mantri,majji,funki,akka,shaila,chaubey,bhatinda,dingra,kauwa. Al came one after another and it story turned out to be so hilarious that our stomach started aching. Or probably one can call it "The Vodka Effect"." The Vodka Effect" was at its prime when all of us decided that we will sleep on terrace. And anyone who has been in bangalore can call us crazy for doing that without anything warm to cover ourselves with. But once an idea is proposed all is done and achievable in a crazy chutiyapa atmosphere. And there we were under the skies. Since Pangti backed out we were six and 5 bed. It was so cold that all six of us could have easily got inside 2 beds. Then we carried on with our chutiyapa session...with our creative thought trying to find out why mosquitoes do bhinn bhinn in our ears or why the bats have to fly at night ,,,or why the clouds are moving...or the fear of pushyant that a coconut will fall on him....
Slowly and steadily we dozed of sticking together in the cold...
And their came the end of the Great Chutiyapa Session
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