Woke up a 6:oo P.M feeling dazed and zapped…In theory, sleeping for a straight 12 hours sounds very tempting and relaxing, but reality is quite different…My brain still feels fried and

sauteed….Anyway, after waking up and getting rid of my guilt trip, i decide that i am going to do something useful and productive today…stuff like working out for and extra hour,preparing for placements, sending CV’s to companies, catching up on reading, blah blah…
Well thats what MAN had proposed…
Was still contemplating what to start with when in breezes akanksha(high on life or something like it) with plans to go to the city for dinner and a movie. I agree…After all its saturday night.
Now GOD starts laughing…
I go for my run and after that get pappi’s bike. He lends me his bike but highly recommends ne NOT to watch SHABD.We take his word for it and decide to feast on kebabs at Munna’s Non-veg Point…a 6×4 joint located on a side lane in Kapoorthala…This place does not have tables or chairs and people are expected to eat standing or sitting on their bikes on the road in front of this place. However, it does have uniformed waiters dressed in Red and black uniforms with Munna’s Non-veg Point embroidered on them. Amazing ! It also has a couple of well fed dogs sitting patiently for the leftovers.
While waiting for our food to arrive, Akanksha tells me that she is so hungry that she is going to eat more than me today(To put things in perspective, she’s half my size). After one and a half paranthas and half her Boti Kebabs on her plate, she declares that she’s full. According to her, she’s saving some place for the Chocolate truffle cake we had got earlier at JJ’s. I wonder how many people actually buy a half kg cake to eat just like that for dessert. On our way back, we buy a CD of Kisna for 30 bucks. Cho chu is thrilled at discovering this but it doesnt last for long as we discover that the print of the movie is abominable.

Now GOD starts smirking…
I come back to my room with vague plans somewhere at the back of my head to find out whats happening for the ATSC presentation due on Monday. Open my mailbox to find that the Retail Management project has been submitted by one of my group members. Time to party pops in my head…And almost psychically pops open a msn messenger window…its caro and we decide to have a quiet drink in my room with plans to make plans for the future. We end up discussing our proposed South India trip after convocation. Its 3:00 A.M and she decides she should go to bed.
Am feeling good after our ‘private party’ so i think of finally get down to some productive work. Open Messenger to check who’s online and find Maud’s status set to Busy. She was supposed to be having a party so ask her if its still on ?? Yep…come over ! replies renee…Meet Caro on the way to FPM and together we reach Maud’s room. I have some whisky but it tastes like rum. Dunno if thas good or bad 😉 …I start playing with maud’s voice recorder and i dont know what to think of my voice. At some points it sounds pretty smart but otherwise sounds very irritating to me… wonder how i sound to people on the telephone…

Now GOD reallys starts laughing….

Its 4:30 and people start yawning and announce plans to go to bed(though nobody gets up)…i spot a tin of foie gras and ask if anybody’s interested in going to the mess for some toast and foie gras…caro’s tired, renee is slightly high and john and clement are sleepy…Apparently maud, adil and i are the only ones interested. Finally convince everybody to come with the logic that we have only two weeks left in this place…
The sleepy cleaning guy at the mess goes on sweeping the mess as we barge in. Clement makes the toast, maud chops the tomatoes and renee does the onions. caro adil and john busy themselves with something else. I crack 10 eggs in bowl and heat the pan. While the onions are frying we finish the foie gras and toast. What was meant to be a spanish omellette turns into scrambled eggs and we end up finishing it on the freezer.
Its 5:00 A.M now and wondering about the extra calories accumulating around my tummy.Renee playfully chides maud that its because of her that she’s going to bed so late.Again ! On our way back we think of the crazy first term parties…somebody suggests some more drinks before breakfast…
My hostel comes and i bid adios…its 6:00 A.M now and i have just finished writing this blog…probably the most productive work that i have done today…I console myself with a tiny voice at the back of my head telling me,”What the hell ! i only got two more weeks to go in this place”….And tomorrow will be a brand new productive day .