Now the post gets really interesting....more interesting than it can get....As we said we were sitting on the back seat of the bus….chatting with the girls…the same age old theory of introductions….time was just flying by…..we didn’t realize that we had reached Calungute beach....as soon as we got down from the bus we went to purchase some booze...we thought that we will join the girls once we take our dose of the booze..
We purchased one bottle of vodka…but it was over by the time we reached the beach…
so Tarun asked us to get another bottle...but I was not in the mood to go…I was missing the girls...they were nowhere to be seen…But we knew that Tarun’s powerful radar would not give way….even though he was on a high…. So we left to buy some booze…When we were back with booze…what do we see… Tarun was as usual Fultoo Tight but he had spotted the beauties in the crowded beach…...They were playing in the water…Denzi and I immediately joined them to give them company…. we splashed water on each other and had a gala time….I asked Tarun whether he is coming...guess what he said "Main doob jaoonga" … So we left him on the shore...he was happy sitting there with the bottle and ogling at the babes… when we came out of the beach…he started asking me "Where are the room keys???"...I told him its in the bag....then again after 10-15mins again he started asking the same bloody question… "Where are the keys??"...by then I understood he is 'Fultoo Gone'
We were totally tired after all the fun in the water and went towards the bus…After getting into the bus all wet…we started playing antakshari with the girls....Tarun was sitting quietly....So one of the girl sitting next to him asked us whats the matter… I told her that he is feeling a bit high....(This was my mistake …I did not know I would have to pay for this mistake)...So that girl waved her hand in front of Tarun eyes and after that… the whole day he was asking us what was she doing and how the hell did she know that he was drunk...
Later in the evening we were taken to Agauda fort (the place where 'Dil Chahta Hai was shot'… and there Tarun started telling us that he wants to speak to one of the girls...coz she was staring at him and yes we agree she was indeed staring at him......he might have said it almost 7-8 times that he wants to speak to that girl....Poor Denzil had to bear him all through the fort tour….when we came outside the fort... We decided to click photos…the whole group of 9 posed for the photos…We thought this would be the last time we were together.. I was sitting next to the most beautiful looking girl in the group...jackpot...the bus was parked a long way ahead...so there i with my golden chance...I started talking to her....We did have a good conversation…
In the bus back home…I was busy talking with MY BABE…One of those gals asked Denzi and Tarun about their plans for the 31st night…they said they were planning for a big blast in one of the best discs in Goa….This excited the gals...they too were planning a blast in one of the discs but were not able to arrange for passes… TITO’s was the place..we too desperately wanted passes to TITO’s….but were not able to do so…Thus it was decided…We took the gals numbers and they took ours…We decided to inform each other if in case we were able to get hold of the passes…Our destination was nearing…and all of a sudden it was decided that all of us would go together and check out a pub at Panaji….But before that...we had booked tickets for ourselves for a cruise ride…
Our destination arrived…We had to separate…we guys left for our ferry show and the gals went to their room after agreeing to call each other and confirm the plan for the night..
The ferry ride was very boring…Our minds were distracted…We wanted company…we wanted to be with the gals…I was busy trying their number…but for some reason was not able to contact them...I was totally frustrated…The ferry ride was over…we walked towards the bus stop…I was trying their phone all the way…you should have seen the disappointment on my face…I even tried to call them from a STD booth but to no avail…Tarun and Denzi had lost hope…Tarun was back to his senses by then… Denzi and Tarun decided its best to go home and forget the gals….I was about to agree...but thought of giving it a last try…I sent her a message…it worked…they sent me another number to contact them...i immediately spoke to them and took their address…We had the last bus to Margao in front of us…Tarun and Denzi said it would be wise catching the bus and going back home…else we would be spending about 650 bucks to get back home…I thought for a while and said i'm going and i'm ready to pay the taxi fare...."Pehli baar ladki itna baav diya hai"....Denzil said "Mereko chalega" as usual and Tarun had to agree....then we were there below their hotel …We had to change our clothes…so there we were in their room…guys guys...please don’t jump to conclusions.. we just had a wash …changed clothes and left to have dinner…After dinner, we went straight to the nearby disc…But the disc was awful… they were planning to go to the beach… as usual i was ready...Denzil was "Muje chalega" and Tarun was thinking.... then we caught a taxi and reached Calungute beach
As soon as we reached Calungute beach, the guy from their group asked us for some drinks…So we ordered some vodka…and this time we were not alone...we had the gals for company…They too helped us finish the bottle...This is where the real excitement begins…everyone started grooving to the lively music…I was busy chatting with MY BABE…Denzi was enjoying the music and dance…Tarun was there enjoying close body dancing with the female who was staring at him…after the dance these guys came to have some food… I was looking at Tarun… There sure was something fishy between the gal and him…(please contact Tarun for more details)....After food , they started dancing again.. I could sense MY BABE was feeling a bit high.... I took her for a walk, don't worry nothing happened here also i was talking to her…This went on all through the night…It was about 5 in the morning when we realized that its time we go home…You won’t believe Denzi and Tarun were dancing for about 4-5 hrs on a trot..
This was the craziest thing we had ever done in our entire lifes....we reached the house and slept for only 2 hours....wonder why....to be continued in the next post ...
This only gets more interesting..doesn't it????