FASHION....DAROOO...BEWADAAS!!

The monotonous classes, presentations, guest lectures and the PPTs(we call it "pandu presents trash") are not the only way a MBA grad lives his life. We also get to let our hair loose...(well the girls in our college get to do it every day..they call it fashion...yeeeeps).

So now that i have said MBA grads also party sometime .Ok!!.. i guess few of the readers might object to the word 'some'.. and would want it to be replaced by 'always'...but remember..i don want my potential recruiters to belive i am jobless.(phutack!!! my classmate hits me..saying...the whole world knows u are jobless!!) So much for my image!!! sheesh...

Well getting on track..where was I???..yeah about partying and letting our hair loose...

We had the unofficial freshers party hosted by our seniors..which was unofficial for the reasons known to all---ethanol. Well the party was hosted in a pool side open area...And as you all know it was the occasion for all the boys and girls to get super dressed(thank my generosity for calling all boys and girls..) . I said super dressed...not dressed like super man or woman...well....errr!!! though i did spot few entries eligible for halloween costume party...lets not get into the details of that...

Well talking about getting dressed for the ocassion...The preparation in the hemu villa was quite frantic...Wear Shirt, jeans and shoe and......tada!!!! ready!..we call this super dressed by our standards..coz daily to college we pick up random dress and wear it... we don't even bother to figure out if we are wearing a jean...errr...sorry!!sorry!!...wrong pair of socks or not.

But i heard a different story about the preparation in the girls hostel for the event...

Source: insider mole.

1. I heard that in the 3 days build up to the fresher's night.. the owner of the women's beauty salon near the women's hostel got a new mercedes...thanks to the high percentage client visit and cash inflow. I am still wondering what could be the reasons for such a high influx of customers.

2. Someone spotted a lakhme stall just outside the hostel.. a strategic exercise to tap into the high market demand for their products

3. I also heard that all of a sudden ritu beri, ritu kumar clones were spotted in the hostel premises giving tips on various party wears.

(I swear..this is the Heights of sarcasm...girls of my college are going to kill me someday..sos!! sos!! Zee plus security needed!!!)

Finally the party day arrived and every one was in a party mode...And yours truly was also into the party mode...But only one thing was missing... A dance partner...But alas....i din have that trouble also... I managed to a get a good looking girl of our college as my dance partner...The story about convincing her to dance with me and the real experience in the party is exclusively reserved for another post in this blog. For maintaining her privacy and the basic rules of personal identity in a blog i have not posted her photo...however you can access her foto in her webpage.

The minute i entered the pub my heart went for a holiday to honu-lu-lu. It could not take the shock anymore...u want the reason?- So many models in the pub!!!...for a moment i thought mithibai college girls had gate crashed into the party. But nope...it was NMIMS women batallion.

whoa!!!! There it goes...the shock was as good as having three shots of taquilla.

("damn it u !@#!@#!@ srinath..will u now come out of this girls topic!!!!")well that was my girl friend calling up to give a friendly warning...hmph!!!..okie lets move on with the other dimension of this party

Hmmm now it was time for everyone to make merry and dance their way to glory.

First round...gulp!!! Second round...gulp!!!........................eighth round...gulp!!!

Now most of my friends were in the state of nirvana...and were even moon-walking across the pool!!!... i over heard one guy proclaiming himself to be George Bush...and even shook hands with another guy who proclaimed himself to be osama!!!! way to go...out here in mumbai..we were redefining world politics.

take a look at the league of extra-ordinary gentlemen after the dance and the party...

Look at my sleep deprived and tired eyes supporting the weight of fellow commorades...That is the true spirit of friendship...(no no no..not the other spirit... though i might look smashed...i was perfectly sobre that day..... :-) hope this innocent smile helps u guys believe me). People became a lil more affectionate towards me and in return i even got half boiled omlettes...(a similee used jus to omit the gory description of yuuwaaaaaaackkkkkk!!!!..he he he he he!!!)

and what do i have infront of me?... a valuable designer t shirt!!!

Well this was the small trailer of the freshers night we had....thanks to our seniors and organisers. they need a special mention for the good show they put up.

P.S

1. I hope girls of NMIMS don take it seriously.... i was jus joking... i know u all are a true sport..

2. How many of you visited that webpage of my date...i hope u will appreciate what u got out of it..wasn't i lucky?...he he he he he he he!!!!

3. Special thanks to all the talli..a.k.a bewadaa..a.k.a samshed people who provided for lot of amusement and eventful scenes in the party.