It was 6 O'clock in the evening , and we friends were not sure whether we were going for Uday's treat or not! It was raining heavily.
These days Goa is blessed/cursed by rain , continuous rain. It rains in the morning when I am sleeping, it rains when I have to go for classes and lunch, and it also rains when I have to roam about in the evenings with friends.
Though it sounds good, and ya it is, but not always! I can't dry up my clothes, blankets and bedsheets. Come on sun, show your face at least once !
Anyways, today in our yes or no situation, I decided to go , because no one promised that it won't rain tomorrow. And what's the big deal even if we get wet, it will be fun. Other moody friends agreed too :)
All of us sharing umbrellas and walking in the rain (sounds gay, but can't help, no girls in our group:( ) We divided ourself in groups to ask for lift upto Vasco. (bus stop is far or it seemed to , then)
I and Pranjal waved to an oil tanker. He was kind enough to stop, and save us from heavy rain (poor umbrella was crying). The rain which seemed evil minutes ago was now so good to look through the windscreen with viper dancing (doing same steps) on the english tune coming from the stereo :)
The seats were high (making us proud when we 'looked down' upon others), and it was a a different experience. The kind driver got two young companions (us) on the lonely highway and of course he was enjoying driving in the rain. And probably we would have reminded him of his youth.
Anyways he got company and we got lift. Listening to the song, watching the rain, sitting in an oil tanker and going for a treat. This was what I never expected this evening.
It was fun. And the fun was awesome, because it was all off a sudden.
Sometimes don't think, just do, whatever :)
These days Goa is blessed/cursed by rain , continuous rain. It rains in the morning when I am sleeping, it rains when I have to go for classes and lunch, and it also rains when I have to roam about in the evenings with friends.
Though it sounds good, and ya it is, but not always! I can't dry up my clothes, blankets and bedsheets. Come on sun, show your face at least once !
Anyways, today in our yes or no situation, I decided to go , because no one promised that it won't rain tomorrow. And what's the big deal even if we get wet, it will be fun. Other moody friends agreed too :)
All of us sharing umbrellas and walking in the rain (sounds gay, but can't help, no girls in our group:( ) We divided ourself in groups to ask for lift upto Vasco. (bus stop is far or it seemed to , then)
I and Pranjal waved to an oil tanker. He was kind enough to stop, and save us from heavy rain (poor umbrella was crying). The rain which seemed evil minutes ago was now so good to look through the windscreen with viper dancing (doing same steps) on the english tune coming from the stereo :)
The seats were high (making us proud when we 'looked down' upon others), and it was a a different experience. The kind driver got two young companions (us) on the lonely highway and of course he was enjoying driving in the rain. And probably we would have reminded him of his youth.
Anyways he got company and we got lift. Listening to the song, watching the rain, sitting in an oil tanker and going for a treat. This was what I never expected this evening.
It was fun. And the fun was awesome, because it was all off a sudden.
Sometimes don't think, just do, whatever :)
A EEE lecturer gave me,uday,ashok,bhamri a lift yesterday ,he droped us at airport and we had to catch a bus to vasco .
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