After bombing the final day of the second internal test, we were getting ready for a surprise birthday party at Dixit’s house.I was trying to kill an orange chameleon at the construction site in the college while Janardhan & few others were busy planning the sequence of events leading up to Dixit’s surprise birthday party. I think Dixit knew twas coming looking at the suspicious behaviour some of the guys. So as soon as the college bus left with Dixit in it, myself,MC,Belvadi,Gowda & NSP went to Belvadi’s house where we were supposed to wait for Janardhan, Bhushan, Ajay & Nithin, all of whom had gone to get the birthday cake. After about an hour at Belvadi’s house all of us were feeling really hungry when the cake boys arrived. The cake needed some cooling ,so a bunch of us myself,Janardhan,Gowda & NSP left for Dixit’s apartment and on the way we were joined by Nithin & Bhushan who had gone to buy the birthday boy, a football jersey. I had my doubts on the size of the Jersey from the very beginning, all of which were confirmed after gifting it to Dixit.
Girish aka Vadi Velu(I don’t know why they call him that) was supposed to meet all us outside Dixit’s apartment gate, and meet us he did but with a grinning Dixit standing beside him. THANKS A LOT VADI!!!It was all over, all that secrecy, those silent whispers, hushed voices.........all of which Vadi blew in one retarded moment. What actually happened was that since Dixit was planning to visit his grandma in the afternoon, Janardhan had tried to delay his visit by telling him that he needed Dixit’s 3rd semester text books for his fictitious cousin who was still in 2nd semester :D. Dixit was waiting for Janardhan at the apartment gate when he spotted Vadi sitting outside the park which was right outside the apartment gate. Vadi apparently tried desperately to think of some reason as to why he was sitting outside the park in front of Dixit’s apartment gate on a hot Saturday afternoon.
Voila!!!With our surprise party busted, all of us were mad at Vadi, nevertheless we headed to Dixit’s apartment where we were greeted by his father & kid brother who apparently kicks his ass. While we waited for Belvadi & co to get the cake, I decided we ought to surprise at least somebody that day,so we decided to surprise the cake boys: Belvadi, Ajay & MC when they arrive at Dixit’s doorstep by already being inside Dixit’s house. While the cake boys were on their way we played some table tennis at which all of us sucked except for Dixit :) .When the cake boys arrived we were again busted as they spotted our footwear outside the doorstep. The cake was a leachy flavoured one which was the birthday boy’s preferred, but I din’t quiet like it as I thought it was really sweet and that was maybe because of the top layer of Jam. We planted the candles & the birthday song was sung with a few changes in the lyrics by me :D.As usual the fat boys, myself and Janardhan took it upon ourselves the task of finishing the cake.
But the bigger surprise came from NSP who declared that he would not eat the birthday cake as it contained egg in it, so much for the chicken biriyani which he cleaned up few months ago when myself & Double(another fat boy) were struggling to finish it. After finishing off the cake we decided it was time to leave. On the way out, as usual we tried to give Vadi birthday bumps(he gets birthday bumps on everybody’s birthday) and today everybody was pissed at him for being a bum. Vadi tried evading by making a run for it. In his struggle to save his precious ass, Vadi ran rubgy style and the featherlite Nithin was sent flying into the gutter trying to stop him. When I tried stopping him, I don’t know how but my index finger and middle finger went into his mouth causing a small cut and thats when we gave up :D. Outside the apartment we bade Dixit goodbye and then left for home only to get stuck in the Mysore road traffic jam. But it was worth the trouble because of the precious memories of the day when Vadi became a wet blanket.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
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