27th April 2009
8:40 p.m.
Yesterday evening was pretty decent. Saw Fast & Furious 4, liked it, then went to Blue Nile & had some lovely biryani. Then had a one on one talk. Lots of things, which were unspoken in the past, poured out. That was good, because atleast & atlast someone was blurting out what was there in their mind since so long. To cut the long story short, major issues were sorted out which led to lots of masti & a peaceful sleep in the end. Don’t remember when last I slept so well, actually smiling.
Today was eventful in certain ways. Met my aunt n went for Aryan’s munji, or whatever that is that Brahmins do. Rupa has changed so much. Still remember the cute, bubbly, always smiling Rupa & now with so many burdens on her head, she is still smiling, hats off to her. Need to meet her asap and help her out.
Then took directions to reach Law College Road Barista from Fai & somehow managed to reach there on time to meet Rahul Soman. Nice guy, genuinely interested in trekking n stuff. He proved my intuitions right by saying that Pune does not have too many trekking groups and people are too lazy even to meet to discuss common interests. What I liked about him is that he takes his society kids & other kids out on treks & trips, just so that they can remain in touch with their roots & nature. So I promised him that I shall join him for his next trek with the kids.
I need to get net on my laptop asap. So thought will try out the Idea outlet nearby and take information on their latest USB device. For 2 simple brochures, which I could understand just by reading, I was asked to wait for an hour just to be explained by the stupid girl across the counter what it was.
I still did not lose my head. Instead to make my mood better, I decided to have a subway and then head home for the match. Guess what. It was destined that my evening be ruined. Out of all the times that I always decided to take a takeaway, this time I thought of enjoying my sub there itself, peacefully, which I did. When I came out smiling, I saw that my bike was not where I had parked it just 15 mins back. I come to know that it was a 4 wheeler parking lot and my bike had gotten towed away. That was it! I lost my cool, took a rick & went to the police station where they had taken it. Upon reaching there, I find that I had arrived, but my bike still hadn’t. I don’t think I need to describe my state of mind then. Plus having seen how these towing guys handle bikes, I was just praying that my bike was alright.
Finally, after waiting for about half an hour, the truck carrying my bike arrives. I gave the guys the keys so that they don’t manhandle my bike. Because they saw the anger on my face, they carried by bike extra cautiously & put it down. Then I went to the main guy. He asked for 150 bucks, not ready to bargain. After giving the cash, he did not even check my license, PUC or anything. He said I could leave. I asked for the receipt. He said I’d have to wait for another half an hour or so till their Madam arrived. I waited for 5 mins, couldn’t take it anymore & rode straight home.
That was pretty much what I thought would be a peaceful Sunday, turned out for me. I smiled thinking, how much more worse can it get.
And it DID get worse with KKR losing the match against MI. But that’s ok. The worst for the day was finally over and I got back to writing my stuff and then going to the state I love most – My Dreamland, where no one interferes………