Partyeeeeeeee

Monday is already over and i dint even realise where the day went. sat night i drank more than i shud have at the party and my eyes as well as the hammers in my head tell me the hangover continues. There are a hajjar assignments to be submitted with few meetings here and there, of course a couple of presentations and pre-reading before the class, so you can imagine the kinda time i have at hand. but i wanted to write bout this party, this being my first party here at the campus. I wouldnt ramble on too much, the party just rocked (thank you GOD for booze), besides this was one good opportunity to mingle with all, which everyone did in their own ways.

There were a lot of regular ones, who danced endlessly and shall i say, mercilessly, for loong spells.

There were some shooting stars, whom you would see jumping out of nowhere all of a sudden, they would hold your hand and make you SHAKE THAT THING (or things in some cases)...and just disappear just as quickly as they had appeared.

Then there were the comets, who would keep revolving at the boundary of the floor and evaluating the scene, probably looking for a place strategically suitable enuff for them to move in.

The girls took the points when it came to dressing. while the guys could be seen in almost all forms of attire - there were kurtas, there were shorts, there were unbuttoned shirts, there were sleeveless shirts, jeans, tees, roundnecks, wannabe turtlenecks et all...while amongst the girls there were the suits and jeans and then there were loongi lookalikes and the ghaghra lookalikes too.

The sisterhood of the sorority also showed their solidarity at the dancefloor. They would move together, dance together, talk together and ... Reminded one of a swarm of bees, moving around randomly but always together.

Some people deserve a mention just cos they get my admiration. Miss Networking was working hard...never to be seen with the same person for more than 5 mins. Had she been a guy, i would have called him Networ(k) Lal. THen there were those who danced their hearts out..somewhere between the spells of consciousness and grogginess, there were the remnants of Mithundaa in action.

All in all, party was a hit..just like any other party. like any other party, there were the fighters and suitors, who dont get a personal mention here. And of course like any other party, there were groups of two who became conspicuous by their absence for some duration from the dance floor (i promise this was brought to my notice by someone else)...whoever they may be, i hope they enjoyed the party too :))

Would close with few pics from the party. Not too good quality...but then the photographer was too stoned.

Who needs the world....i have my booooze!!!

Told ya...."Don't get me drunk"

A little FRIENDLY TOUCH can do wonders ;))

What is wrong with this world???

Happy? Sad? 50-50?

Together we shall.........

Happy times

Koi Roko Naa!!!

Too Drunk to shoot anymore :(