Friday comes with loads of expectations (mostly unfulfilled). I am still to come out of my virgin days. When though life wasn’t pretty structured but it was amazing fun. Even though it didn’t make many ppl happy but I was happy to the core barring my normal/regular cribs aka when will I get married. Now there is nothing to look forward to when it is a Friday excluding a little later than the usual morning naps followed by a lazy day . I m slowly coming around from the fact that weekend at that time normally meant a Friday begining with daaru and sutta in celebration of the fact that I am still single … ready to mingle followed by a break free late nite with my kinda of people as if there is no tomorrow. To a movie and shopping filled evenings at south ex, gk, khan market and all those neat places over the next two days till you realise oh shit its over. These places look like a long distant dream now. A) cause now there is no money after all those emis/loans etc etc or if there is it is mostly for savings. B)you cant go on those shopping excursions for it is too far and you are too alone. C) and so many other such xyzee reasons (no consequential of course). In any case now it is like Eden garden, hosting ‘entry forbidden’ after all those bomb blasts. But I am not complaining old bad habits must die a slow painful death. And I am coming around in terms to all that, now it doesn’t pain that much. Now its okay to be settled with a movie over the weekend with 12 hours of sleep. Now I don’t feel the need to hang out in my car which was like a basic need for me apart from food, water, air and love aka man. I am still not complaining.
‘chode aaye hum woh galiyaan…. chode aaye hum who galiyaan….’
‘chode aaye hum woh galiyaan…. chode aaye hum who galiyaan….’