Wednesday, July 18, 2007

My first date !!


I finally got 3days chutti from my workplace. I was happy after a long time I was getting hols..hols?? yeah this is the college going new generation's language...SMS ka Zamana hai bhai you should know the meanings of gtg, gn n tc, ifo, btw, temme, lemme, cya,.. If you don't use this type of lang (language)..appaah.. You are sooo middle class, you are a outdated product which still exist in the market like Himesh Reshammiya's self singing songs for some kind of really interesting people..

My wardrobe, computer cum TV, bed all got shocked on that day...asking What he is doing at home this time. Wardrobe was looking at me strangely "Abe naukri se nikal diya kya??", TV was a bit rude" Abe college se bunk marne ki aadat nahi gayi ab tak??" bed was scared "Aaj yeah pura din para rahega mere upar" usually weekends I do that only. Weekdays at day time they had never seen me in the room..

I was happy for one more reason, I am going for a date in the evening ...haan date.."Ek ladka ek ladki se kahi restaurent,cofee shop ya phir park mein mile toh usko english mein date bolte hain"(this information is for those people who don’t know the meaning of date, baki sab toh smart people knows what is date and what happens in the date)..It was not a blind date as we saw each other's pictures in orkut website (which is banned in our office now) It was a first date for me in my life so I was a bit anxious to know what happens in a date. Time was fixed at 6.30 at Barista. This is my favorite place, We friends were used to hang out at Barista all day long when we were in college, even when I felt lonely I used to go there.

At 5 o'clock I got ready for the date..I put on my favorite dress sprayed my favorite perfume. The things in my room were shocked again after a long time they had seen me grooming like that. It was like the special effects shows in typical Star plus, zee TV serials. I heard a message alert on my mobile, usually no one message me apart from banks for credit cards or personnel loan or from the clubs for membership. I checked oh she was messaging I read "hey Hansie pliz dont feel bad 2day i hav2 go 2 my unclez plc, v wil meet sm otha day"
Now what to do?? I asked myself. Chalo wo nahi aayi toh kiya hua barista mein akela baithne ka bhi maza hain". I took my khatara Kinetic Honda and went for barista.

"One large capp without cream"- I gave 100 rupees at the barista counter and said
"Ok sir please be seated we will call your name" He had asked my name and said.

I went to lobby for a table.. I saw a girl in front of me who was trying to hide her face from me.. Hey this is the same girl but the guy does not look like her uncle. The facial expression of the girl was like she eliminated herself from Indian Idol's gala round.
After 5 minutes she moved out from there and I lost in retrospective moments.

5 comments:

Unknown said...

Dat incident is quite interesting n a lesson 4 boys "" DON"T LOOSE U"R HEART N NEVER TRUST A GAL"" LIFE IS LIKE "EK CHALIS KI LAST" CHALO KAHIN NA KAHIN, KOI NA KOI TO MIL HII JAYEGA BEER PEEKE SAATH DENE KE LIYE, BAS COMPANY HAR WAQT,HAR JAGAH ATCHHA HONA CHAHIYE,SAMJHE BETE.....KYUN MAMU...

silent lucidity said...

fantastic Hennzy...
I know the pain of working for a MNC..keep posting

poo said...

haha.. poor thing you.. :)

anyways in that sms dictionary of urs.. u missed out on college.. its col- hols..weired but...


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Ranjeet Kr. Vimal said...

ha ha ha ..LOL!!!! i m still laughing .. i read urs every post.. but this 1 is awesome...y didnt u do something thr so that girl should feel ashamed ..just let me know when ever u write some thing..

Arun Kumar said...

he he...sorry man...
but i wud have did something at that place...like pretending as her college friend or something like that n freaked her out...

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