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13/11/07

Junk Food, and a story from Junks...

Junk food is tastier than the regular food... ever wondered why? well i feel because when you are eating junk, you are not really thinking but only enjoying :) not that you cannot enjoy while you think... but enjoying is more fun without thinking for sure :D

I had a nicey nice pizza today... what fun digging into that lovely vegetarian pizza full of brll peppers, jalapenos, olives, sweet corn, and yes.. the fattening cheese... but then i had it after long walk in the bloody 4 degs of cold...

i loved that walk... a few things kept coming back, no matter how hard i tried shooing them away... but then i managed to leave them somewhere on the horley town centre bus stand... what a relief...

talking of Pizzas it reminds me of a brilliant day that i had very long time back.. i guess in 2001.. i remember it because that time i was working in Global Groupware...

well, what happened was the I had to go to office... well not really.. i just made that story up because i wanted to meet my then girlfriend... and i offered mom dad a ride to RK Puram... my chacha's place... the plan was I would drop them there... pick up my girlfriend... come home... call some friends over, have a party and then drop her and go to chacha's place to pick mom dad up...

everything happened exactly like how we thought... except a blunder...

we had ordered pizzas for food... i had kept the pizza boxes to be thrown when we were moving out.. and asked her to pick them up... now in rush i forgot all about them... and when i reached chacha's place i suddenly was reminded of this.. i called her up, and asked where did she threw the boxes... and as luck wanted it.. the Pizza boxes were on the washing machine... bang in front of the door, waiting for mom dad to arrive with me...

now there was no way i could remove the boxes now.. and i was already on my way home with mom dad.. thinking about how on earth am I going to save myself from being killed !!!

well.. when we reached home.. i volunteered to open the doors.. took the keys... opened the door... picked up the pizza boxes... and put them behind the safe in my room... what a CLOSE SHAVE it was... i blasted her off for this... and then almost died laughing on what could have happened to me !!! oh boy...

i can still laugh at that day...

and today comes to an end...

May tomorrow bring peace and happiness to all.. Amen...

8 comments:

  1. is that the reason why u dont hold a party at your place any more and invite ppl only in singles now...:))

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  2. Beta, kahani achhi hai... par mere dimaag mein do doubt hai:

    Baaki dost kaun they?
    Pizza boxes kitne they?

    :-P

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  3. lol i also have doubts like b.o'hemian :P
    neverthless funny story

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  4. lol ;-)

    waise doubts mujhe bhi hain...ki pizza boxes kitne the..
    aur baaki ghar kitna saaf tha?

    for each time i threw home-parties, i had loads of tissues, empty coke bottles/glasses and litter to dispose of!!

    p.s. die(t) plans ka kya hua?

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  5. # Aqui...
    exactly... and i usually don't order any food anymore either :)

    # Subbu....

    Meri girlfriend ki ek friend aur uska boyfriend
    Do large nirulas ke boxes the...

    :D

    # Sharanya...
    jawab de diya gaya hai :D

    # Mayuri..
    doubts ho gai clear? :P

    baaki ghar ki fight nai thi... itna kachta nai phailaya thaa apan logon ne....

    die(t) another day :D

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  6. LOL! OMG Om Gee I would've missed the story had I not been a happy tummy tonight :D Pehle pizza padh ke bhaag gayi thi...This reminds me of so many things...this post I mean. :P

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  7. hehehhee... Good you read it :)

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