When I reached there, I found a few people sitting and talking. Two girls that I did not know, Manish and Bosky, Ravi and Yarong and Abhishek's roommate. So we did talk and I thought well, that is a quite small number for a party. Anyway, after an hour or so, a few more people arrived. Then came a few more. Shekhar was also there. By this time, much daaaroo was flowing freely. Girls and guys were downing tequila shots like crazy and a Hookka (yes, believe it, a hookka) was lit and many a puffs were wasted. One gentleman was amusing everyone by blowing smoke rings in the air. Since I am a non-alcoholic and non-smoker, I amused myself by downing quite a few glasses of fanta and limca. Also, many a pakoda were devoured by me.

By this time people were getting somewhat crazy and posing in weird ways to have their pictuers taken. Abhishek had mentioned in his invitation message that we were to get to compound and dance. I and a few others were under the impression that the compound outside Abhishek's residence was the place. It turned out to be the name of a club. Well, dragged there I was. We stood in the rather long queue and eventually reached to the front of the queue. The people in the front of the queue conferred with the attendant and we somehow got shifted to another queue. After a long time with no one moving, I was getting impatient. After some inquiry it seemed that there was some miscommunication and misunderstanding and we were back to the end of the previous queue. By this time many had lost their patience and decided to get back to Abhishek's place and get even more drunk. I decided to call it a day and returned back home...