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4th june 

Dream vs reality
What I thought my train trip will vs what really happened…hmm…starting by the start …the day started as usual i.e. slept at 4 , woke up at 10 by someone loudly talking and laughing near my bed…although the start was normal but I knew the day will not be, This was the day I have been waiting for…god I love travelling and it’s a great feeling travelling alone…you feel all grown up…I had plans for the day like meeting shefali, akshay, harjot, namita, buy lasmi naraya chiwadha for papa, extend ticket, buy head phones… by 11 pm I left the hostel…the feeling of going home is one of the greatest feelings in the world…first I met akshay… SGS doorkeeper guy didn’t let us in because of the big bag I was carrying… we searched the whole length of MG road to find a ‘mochi’ to repair my scandal…couldn’t find one, then tied and exhausted we settled down in Mazorinsomething ,watched girls, had our rolls ,chilled out, I ordered 2 kool blues which both I drank because akshay didn’t like tangy/sour ’khatta’ taste , he was really willing to go to a movie but I turned him down and then went to meet shefali… I already called namita and conformed that she was not coming today in mazorin…had a great time in shefali’s house…her parents are really cool and her bua too…uncle even left me @ the station…now is when the dream vs reality part comes in…I dreamed or rather what I hoped for during my trip was A hot / cute girl roughly around my age might be traveling alone like me…and we might get into some kind of conversation and spend the whole night talking instead of sleeping and just before our departure she really falls for me…due to my extreme cuteness and awesome sense of humor…and she takes my no. and promises to call me……BUT nothing like that happened I got a upper berth and the whole 6 sitting seats were occupied by Aunties and that too no very pretty…I was disappointed.

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