From Good times to Sick-time...
I was in DC a couple of weekend's back. I had gone for the Paul Van Dyk concert and its become one of my favorites! PVD kick-assed some cool mixes!!! The show was organized at Nation and it supposedly has a capacity of 2000+ people. I don't quite know how many were there that night (yup, drunk!) but the main floor was pack! It was a wild night and enjoyed so much after a long time. At the end of it, Bonda and I even went in the front and shook hands with PVD. We both got an autograph from him on driving directions papers. His assistant was handing out posters and cds but we couldn't get one. So, Bonda and I started shouting, "Hey Paul! Cmon man, a poster here! A CD!!! Paul, cmon!". We thought casual calls to him will feel like we are one of his close buddies. Nope, it didn't work for me. After a while I just gave up. Bonda kept trying. I guess it was the booze but still, he didn't get a cd. We were at least happy about the autograph.
Later, we tried getting a cab to take us back. We found this shit-old 80s hatchback cab which could barely go above 45mph. Dont quite understand why that oldie driver was so scared about speed-traps. His car wouldn't even reach the speed limits mark! Anyways, he was a real smartass and started telling us big big stories. By the time we reached our destination, we learnt that he (supposedly) has real estates in NewYork/NewJersey, day-time businesses, night-time driver, man who never sleeps, bachelor, digs brazillian gals, driving for 23 years (repeated like 10 times) and totally drooled on Bonda's Eclipse. Shakal se toh fatichar lag raha tha...
Jumping on to last weekend, it was complete turnaround. I had a horrible experience. I was sick with throat infection and fever and, I could hardly talk with anyone. I had to take my own medicines, cook my own meals, maintain hygeine, do my own grocery and on top of it, take as much rest as possible. Moving out alone is teaching me a whole new world.
Anyways, since I was caught up with this infection, I had to cancel my long weekend plans, Da Vinci code plans and some shopping plans. I am resting, eating (mostly medicines) and started little work. I am glad I'll be meeting my family pretty soon. All this will be soon forgotten.
Let the Good Times Roll...
-The Cars (Nice band, check them out!)
Later, we tried getting a cab to take us back. We found this shit-old 80s hatchback cab which could barely go above 45mph. Dont quite understand why that oldie driver was so scared about speed-traps. His car wouldn't even reach the speed limits mark! Anyways, he was a real smartass and started telling us big big stories. By the time we reached our destination, we learnt that he (supposedly) has real estates in NewYork/NewJersey, day-time businesses, night-time driver, man who never sleeps, bachelor, digs brazillian gals, driving for 23 years (repeated like 10 times) and totally drooled on Bonda's Eclipse. Shakal se toh fatichar lag raha tha...
Jumping on to last weekend, it was complete turnaround. I had a horrible experience. I was sick with throat infection and fever and, I could hardly talk with anyone. I had to take my own medicines, cook my own meals, maintain hygeine, do my own grocery and on top of it, take as much rest as possible. Moving out alone is teaching me a whole new world.
Anyways, since I was caught up with this infection, I had to cancel my long weekend plans, Da Vinci code plans and some shopping plans. I am resting, eating (mostly medicines) and started little work. I am glad I'll be meeting my family pretty soon. All this will be soon forgotten.
Let the Good Times Roll...
-The Cars (Nice band, check them out!)
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