Tuesday, 28 July 2009

Birthday Bash.

This month I celebrated the silver jubilee of my existence(yeah I know being a gal m not supposed to reveal my age, but I think its pretty ok since its only my friends who read this blog :( and they know my real age)
Now u must be thinking that I must have celebrated it with a bang , yes I did but the only difference was instead of me having a bash , everybody bashed me up.

Scene 1: Midnight Bash
The first one to bash me were none other than my friends(Those who will call u at exact 12) and formally welcome u to wrong side of 20s (ok but I surly hated when few of them said welcome to late 20s, I think it’s supposed to be mid twenty isn’t it?).They will pull your leg and tease u as “OLD”(ok I agree I did the same with you but plzz don’t forgive that its my b’day)

Scene 2: “Why is a birthday cake the only food you can blow on and spit on and everybody rushes to get a piece?” - Bobby Kelton
The second were my roommates, they asked me to cut the cake and guess what they have written on the cake “Happy B’day Choosy Neha”, hey ya common am not choosy( though I would have preferred a chocolate one instead of black forest but I think it doesn’t matter because it’s not destined for your taste bud rather it’s for your poor face)

Scene 3: Home Calling @ 7 (and it is really early morning for me zzzzzzzzzzzz)
The thirds were my immediate family and sleepily I accepted their wishes, my mom asked me to visit the temple first which I as usual forget and den she bashed me up in the evening for not doing the same


Scene 4: We know we're getting old when the only thing we want for our birthday is not to be reminded of it.”

The fourth one are the ones who will wish u, bless u and den sweetly remind you dat it’s the high time for u to get married So what if u want to say “my parents have spared me for the day and I think everybody else should “ but the only thing you can say today is Thank you :(

Scene 5: Celebration!!!!!!!!!!!

The fifth was the place I chose to give my b’day party. I shortlisted that place because it is supposed to be the only restaurant with a nice dance floor but wow only after reaching there( Forget to tell you it was only some 15 Km from my place)I found that they don’t have any DJ after 8 on Sundays.

But there were few things which I really liked like the small party at midnight, movie tickets which we got even after houseful (I think it was my day), Doggy (not a real one) whom I instantly named Joy (after the doggy whom i usually meet in the park) and of course a lotta wishes from my loved ones:)

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