Day 27-28
Rushed home on Thursday after lectures to meet my cousin who had dropped in from Bangalore....
Being my foster mom... ( every woman..elder than me..seems to take the liberty to test their parenting skills on me); I was ordered to be with her for the whole of next day... Now isn't that an impossible task.. with the childrens camp happng @ the park...
Made some mighty promises; befr ziping off to the park in teh early hours of Fri... It was good to be back in the semi wilderness of teh camp & amogst 2 dozen or more wilderbeasts.... No better way to relax than enjoy u'rself in the open with some wonderfull ppl... Only if my cousin would have accompanied me, it would have made the remainder of the day..all the more fun....

But no.. that was not the case.. managed to reach home, a cool 5 hrs beyon the promised time.. Had to confront the Rage Of Angels.... all becs of my outdoor mom, had her plans in a spin..thereby delaying my exit from the camp.

Rushed back to Belapur on New Years eve , after bidding adeau to my sweet cousin. On reaching bk with a whole lot of goodies to eat..realised...plans have been made to celebrate New Year..out in the open.. courtsey ..collg sponsorship...with DJ & some serious belly dancing.
Its been a while, since i gyrated my belly ... it still appears to carry hangover of all that shaking..

NEW YEAR 2006... phataka..dhaamm..dhooom... Holy Hell.. always wondered.. what's so significant about this particular day. which makes ppl go bonkers....Balle Balle.... Shawa Shawa..
Not the slightest idea..... It is a wiered custom.. followed by eartlings , for no apparent reason.
My question for an answer to this balle Balle pheomenon shall continue....
Reached home @ abt 2.00am only to crash... Need to attend a lecture in another 6 hrs.... Grr..!!

any ways.. HAPPY NEW YEAR 2006.... from the Master of the Universe..to all earthlings...