LACK IN LIFE
couple of friends have decided to join the blogging community....which by the way means that they have reached those dizzying heights of lack in life,from where the only escape route is through blogging,otherwise i've heard that people often die of absolute inertia!!so here's to the new bloggers on the block{drumrolls...........12gun salute.}
On a more serious note the lyad is getting worse everyday...the other day we decided not to meet(or call ) each other for 48 hrs,needless to say our love for each other got the better of this noble resolution...of course i blame it all on the baishnabghata-howrah minibus!(i'm sure yippee would concur)...suddenly yippee has maniacal (is there such a word?)gleam in her eyes...and before we knew it we were dragging off sen and ragz onto the next bus(bbd bag incidentally!)...then we called up all sorts of people and told them to come over to scoop,then we sang on the top of our voices( from light my fire to soundof music tracks to purano shei diner kotha...versatile kake bole?) the people on the bus later complimented us on it...i swear i'm not making this up!!
anyway we went to scoop,and from somewhere,i do not know where,swarms of people turned up,and from a quartet we became a group 15 people strong,singing lustily,swearing and cursing our way to glory!!ishita brought along some hot chick...my illustrious chhoku cousin rolled up his sleeves and got to work immediately...and we walked all the way to eden gardens,thence to maidan,while chatofying them shamelessly!!!then some more lyad consumption on the city greens...
finally we mustered enough energy to move our lazy bums off the grass and onto a metro...needless to say kukhyato metro pagli got into her groove..me and yippee got off at rabindra sadan,stalked a guy or two on our way to bcl,where we got books(an activity markedly out of sync with the other events of the day) and finally after a couple of fags we made our way back home...the tables were ironically turned against us and in one of the dark alley ways of our beloved city a lady scared the shit out of us simply by smiling at us without any apparent reason! we hailed a cab and ran for dear life...and when i got back home i heaved a sigh of relief and thought to myself"now THAT is a day well spent"!!!
On a more serious note the lyad is getting worse everyday...the other day we decided not to meet(or call ) each other for 48 hrs,needless to say our love for each other got the better of this noble resolution...of course i blame it all on the baishnabghata-howrah minibus!(i'm sure yippee would concur)...suddenly yippee has maniacal (is there such a word?)gleam in her eyes...and before we knew it we were dragging off sen and ragz onto the next bus(bbd bag incidentally!)...then we called up all sorts of people and told them to come over to scoop,then we sang on the top of our voices( from light my fire to soundof music tracks to purano shei diner kotha...versatile kake bole?) the people on the bus later complimented us on it...i swear i'm not making this up!!
anyway we went to scoop,and from somewhere,i do not know where,swarms of people turned up,and from a quartet we became a group 15 people strong,singing lustily,swearing and cursing our way to glory!!ishita brought along some hot chick...my illustrious chhoku cousin rolled up his sleeves and got to work immediately...and we walked all the way to eden gardens,thence to maidan,while chatofying them shamelessly!!!then some more lyad consumption on the city greens...
finally we mustered enough energy to move our lazy bums off the grass and onto a metro...needless to say kukhyato metro pagli got into her groove..me and yippee got off at rabindra sadan,stalked a guy or two on our way to bcl,where we got books(an activity markedly out of sync with the other events of the day) and finally after a couple of fags we made our way back home...the tables were ironically turned against us and in one of the dark alley ways of our beloved city a lady scared the shit out of us simply by smiling at us without any apparent reason! we hailed a cab and ran for dear life...and when i got back home i heaved a sigh of relief and thought to myself"now THAT is a day well spent"!!!
posted by mojo at 7:09 AM
3 Comments:
well well mojo it seems you've finally met ur match!!!!!the kukhyato andhokar goli pagli....that's what we should call this unknown lady......lets give her some credit huh guys???? she actually managed to scare the bajesas(that's how u spell it right????) out of two very illustrous people.........one a kukhyato _________ pagi(fill in the blank at ur own discretion) and a mean bitch.....does take some caliber does it not???? HE KUKHYATO AANDHO GOLIR PAGLI TUMI JEKHANEI THAKO DOYA KORE AMAR SHATHE JOGAJOG KORO......TOMAR SHONDHANE AMI BOHUDIN GHURECHI!!!!
mairi bolchhi...'hot chick' bodh hoy ar konodin amader sathe dekha korar jonyo ishitar sange asbe na....keoramo ar kake bole..
"amar ekbar b colii hoyechhilo."
hehehehe.
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