Of Harbours and manchild

Few things have happened since my last post.
Yesterday we went to diamond harbour ( not pearl harbour) to watch the sunrise.
It so happened that I had come out after filling a form at about 3 AM. I went around, saw no one. Then I heard noises from the roof. It so transpired that most of my wingies were having a party on tank top. I joined in too. Then there was a plan to go to diamond harbour to see the sunrise and eat bread gugni there. So 8 of us went there, 2 on a bike and 6 in a Maruti 800, which is a slightly uncomfortable fit, possible only coz me and Krishna were normal human sized. There are some pics, which shall follow with a detailed post. Some of those moments I shall remember for quite some time.

Today I received one of the weirdest salutations of my life “lilttle manchild in iim:P “
Was what a suspected to be fake aiyar bangalorean said. Must say the variety of salutations I get gets eclectic day by day. This one is up there with what a couple of my wingies call me ( “The most electrifying man on campus”). Theirs is more explainable though. Will put up a pic with my fluorescent yellow kurta and  black cord ( it is not velvet, why can’t u understand??) pant.

Off to watch the final match of the Indo-Pak series I am.

~Somanxo