Connecting people

And so i spoke to Vibe yesterday and we had a little discussion in which he said 'volte-faced'while referring to me and also called me a hypocrite.Am not.Just call me very understanding i didnt bite his head off for that...maybe that wud b a thing to do for when we next meet whenever it is...those sweet earrings r crying out to b worn by someone.

Shud post my exams this evening....got the essay done at last after a lot of delay.Really curious to know wat my next set of notes will b.


July 26,on the way.just opposite on the road were ndtv and some other news channel vans

Rialto n i sure connected this time when we celebrated our bdays together.Some days back he played a prank on me.Sent me a msg from a new number of his and asked me to guess who he was and also that we shud meet.i knew it must b someone i know since the fwded msgs he sent were really cute and cudnt b just some one playing the fool.Wonder if he found out abt that time i was speaking to him in a chatroom anonymously!

Speakin of pranks,we played 1 on Rallin,changing the names on some of her numbers.Shaan changed his own name to God and mine to Devil.He then gave her a missed call discreetly...she came into the room and announced,"Hey,God is calling me on my cell".We all burst out laughing.Later,I(the Devil)msged her saying"I m coming for you"

One of my aunts once called me a devil in konkani in a very serious tone.If i really am,i wonder wat that makes her!

Went Go-Karting in Goa....it was necessary.A lot of frustraution was let out on the tracks.Need for speed runs in the family...apparently straight down from Cooks to me.Blu is more like a start n stop driver,jerky-in one word.Bunty gave him the Palio to drive in the night...the next morning i was jolted out of a deep slumber,in seat belt n all...my head almost fell off.

Boy,can i scream like a girl or wat-Rallin was terrrrified,esp. since i was accelerating without care for use of the brakes:) we were sharing a car. at first she was the driver but seeing how she banged into the water filled tyres & then landed us on the grass & how restless i was getting made the track guy to switch drivers.She had this look of horror on her face i simply cant explain:)

We then went to Colva at around 9 or something keeping an eye out for a gol-gappa guy.The beach was quite secluded,and romantic if i may add.the wind was blowing like crazy and a band was playing in a nearby hotel making the experience even more exotic.And Bunty was peeing in the wind...not literally.Really.




laga laga laga re.....