So, I called up all the 'friends' around and decided we will leave at 10-ish. And at 9:55 sharp, I was ready. But all the others were busy. Watching movies. Different movies, on DVDs. And after trying to persuade them to pause the movies and go for the party and failing, at 10:30 I decided I did not want to go to the party, after all. I know I was acting spoilt but my grudge was against the others taking their word, and my time, so lightly. Finally I was dragged along to the party at around 12.
Well, I went there. And boozed. And sat morosely in a corner. And finally came back with the last of our guys, at around 5 in the morning. And then, before I went off to sleep, I found happiness...
2 comments:
I knowwwwwwwwwwww!! I hated it when my friends kept me waiting - one biiig reason for 99% of my fights with all my BFF's. Funny, they still don't get it. For them, time is just time. They never get it. And no, you were not behaving spoilt.. they were.
And god, am so jealous. Lucky you, you can have as much coffee as you want to... :)
hmm.. so the bottom-line is - you did find happiness ..! that should be alright then..
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