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Mixture of colours in my life mostly on the brighter side..

Friday, January 27, 2006

My Bangalore Trip

Last july 17, i went to bangalore and it was like re- living the days of trivandrum.............
Let me try Rush's( the dhronacharya for this eklavya,the oldest author of t15), style to explain the things to u.................................
After spending a full night awake in the train, Saturday morning around 9 o'clock i reached there. It was like very ordinary place ( people used to say very high of it) and i should say my assumptions abt bangalore proved to be wrong. But the climate was good exactly like trivandrum..............
Around 10 o'clock i called Raman ( many people might not know y he badly wanted a transfer to bangalore and that part will be unveiled in the later part of this story). then basav and the one and only Rush ( who is bit of dull nowadays as harish is going abroad and more interesting facts are coming ahead so stay tuned)............ All of them promised to come and meet me in my cousin's place as i don't know bangalore......... i forgot to mention that one bee nicely bit me (which started swelling and by god's grace my hand is fine now) while i was talking to basav which made my bangalore trip even more rememberable.............................
around 4 o'clock when i was scolding those people in my heart that they didn't come and meet me.......... the calling bell rang ding dong..ding dong............... when i open the door i was happy to c Raman and Basav............................ and they got heart attack to c me ( u will know y when c the snaps we took)...............
After all introductory part is over, i called the so called author of t15 Ms Rush and asked her to join us. That dear darling gave a very good excuse that it is raining near her house and she cannot catch an auto (???????????!!!!!!). I think probably she would have got a call from bf (or is it gf) Heaven knows.............
We chatted for more than an hour............... and we agreed to go out and debated on were to go........... The lover boy raman( do u know he has a gal frnd in bangalore and for her only he was desperate to bangalore from Mumbai, Rishi would b happy to hear this ) suggested to go to a family pub..................... while my beta basav bacha told that I (Padma) would not enjoy that........ so v'll go for a long walk.................
v walked and walked and i wanted to go to eat something. so v caught an auto and went to 4th block ( where basav claimed a very good chat center is there but don't know its exact location)............. so we landed up in a restaurant. those two guys felt that the arial view is better rather than side view i mean to say they wanted to go to first floor than remaining at ground floor........ but as we went to first floor and we saw a board AC hall upstairs......... mera beta puch raha tha ki amma AC hall pe jana hai kya ........... as i said no (????????!!!!!!!!) then he decided chalo hum AC hall hi chalten hain.....................
I had special bhel, raman grilled sandwhich and basav some chat ( i forgot the name yaar ) and a sweet ( all of us) vahan humne etna tamasha kiya, hum tenoan ki photo lene ki chakkar mein ( we got help from a waiter there) ..... that people started laughing at us. as usual since v'r buffallo skinned so v really didn't mind..........
there Basav accepted his love for Vipin;-)) and recap of good old stories has been played..........................
since Raman's gal frnd called him ( though v teased him to the extent, apne gal frnd ka naam tak nahi bataya)........ Basav read his fulll address book but didn't get a clue........he wanted to leave. so we left the restraurent and after taking a photo in the foot path.(another scene which we made) in raman's mobile phone which he promised to upload and sent it to me.............. raman literally ran towards his gal frnd (gal frnd paalna etni aasan hai kya huhhhhhh)....... Pata nahi kitna maar kaya usne apni gal frnd se still................
for the sake of Pads( that's how he call me ) usne seh liya hoga ;-))))))))))). let us all pray that he has not been that beaten up that he was not even able to come to office today..............;-)
then we again caught an auto .Basav dropped me at my cousin's place and i should say it was a very good evening for me atleast..................................;-)
sunday morning sharp 7 o'clock my sis woke me up and told me to go to lalbag park for morning walk ( for which i'm regretting now). since my jiju is a pilot he made jog 2 kms ( half of the time i was walking) and made me do a lot of warm up exercises ......... as a result today i am not even able to move my legs properly. blood got clotted (saaaaaaaadddddddddd I Pity me) ...............
we came home and then came my dear Rush's phone asking for Padma ( My aunt's care taker who attended the call, knows me only as paddu asked my aunt itself who is padma ) finally gave the phone to me. After that she made me call her as she was calling from her mobile (mean of her;-)) and came to meet me from her dance class....................................
so finally we meet and as usual she ate 1 choc................. told me abt the stories of her friend ( atleast that was what she told ) and told me that she is in a hunt of a BF who can pay her shopping bills since her current GF(???????????!!!!!!!!) is getting married .
She had to eat breakfast though she did acha bahana ki ( i have to go and eat in my house that too non veg) my aunt didn't leave her and made her eat.......
My aunt in fact asked rush whether she is a bengali..........(????????????????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) and Rush was literally blushing.;-) and i told my aunt that there is a possibility...........
V chated chatted chatted and finally she got to go and v took a snap and our dear rush left my place to go that romantic movie paheli with her friend...........................making a promise to meet me in chennai...( i bet she wouldn't)
And finally everybody lived peacefully as i have started my journey towards chennai..................
Here ends amateur author's bangalore trip..............