This is not so much a new year tribute as it is a record of the craziness that was my xmas-new year time....But a lil history first...
I live wid/share a 1BHK wid 3 other gals...we're literally a poster for India United coz we are from North(Sups), South(Shams), East(Smrits) n West(me!!!)....n apart from me n Smrits...the other two are the gharelu main-madeera-nahi-peeti-ji kinds...Until one fine day it turns out that there was a revolution and Sups who'd recently undergone some kinda spiritual transformation talked Shams into "tryin new things" and "living life now"...."who knows if we'll ever a get a chance to try such things later in life"......So of course the most obvious n fun way for us to spend xmas was to go to some place that had booze...xmas miracle number 1.
And off we went on XMAS eve ...in search of a nice lounge/pub (coz a bar is too tacky)...n we drank till like 15 mins before midnite..wen we suddenly struck by the dance bug...but since no one else except sum wierdos were "dancing"...we decided to speed off home n dance away in the privacy of our flat....
So we raced off into the nite tryin to make it home b4 midnite...n we did in spite of our doubtful driving skills...xmas miracle number 2.
once safely home we switched on da TV to the first item number we cud find...think it was a southie number...n let loose...our dance moves cud put rajnikant to shame...its one of the funniest things to see normal ppl dance in ganpati mode....we played every item number from the ages of cinema history....and finally fell asleep exhausted....w/o getting kicked outta our flat for all da racket we made...xmas miracle number 3.
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