Who ever contemplated bumping into a bunch of old assholes wen u move places…shift jobs…
In a way this can be termed notin less than the extraordinary…If we get down to numbers….more than 20 budding fuckers all jamming their asses in one place they call the Biryani capital of India
So what do the bad boys….now referred to as men( for reasons only as far as sexual promiscuity is concerned and nothin else) do wen they see more of each other rather than their job deadlines…Girls.booze..bakar..anything else….doubt if men talk about anything else
For a change my inner conscience forced me to give way to my outer self…Sometimes ur body has more control over ur mind….wen u suddenly realise that u need to get a new wardrobe ….more due to the futility of getting into ur clothes rather than the urge to grab that new line u saw the previous night
Had a dry day..or we call that a night….
Feels good…no hangover for a change..felt like moving into the 5 point someone lane..somewhere near midnight…Managed to pushed that desire into oblivion
Sunday
New day is up
Yuk….we have office tomorrow
Look out to make more meaning of this day…for a change remember what the God said….
‘Let this day be for rest’
Keep updated
u r ruining the image and spirit of iifm… Saturday night should never be dry. Its a sin….