♥Late night shows♥

Time : 11:12pm IST

I am talking to one of my friend on phone.

Me: “yaar yeh to badi patli kitaab hai , jaldi hi nibat jayegi, don’t worry about it.”

He:” ha yaar hai to patli book.”

He (after a little break): “ waise tune aaj din bhar mai kitna kiya”

Me:” kya kiya?”

He( used some his special words, which I can’t write here) : “abe exam time mai ek student aur kya karta hai”

Me : “ arey vo to sahi hai, per yaar itne kaam aa gaye the ki padhai ho nahi payi”

He: “ha sale tujhe Microsoft ka malik bana dia hai na jo busy ho gaya tha”

Me: “ nahi bhai actually mai sach mai busy tha, fir sona aur waki chije bhi to j

aruri hai”

He : “ pata hai campus mai har kisi ki yahi halat hai, kisi ne 1 chapter to kisi ne adha hi padha hai “

Me: “ aur tu mujh per chila raha hai #$%#”

He:” kher abhi kitne baje tak padhega “ (and he started laughing after it, actually I can’t control myself after seeing 12 in clock, I need a bed to sleep after 12am)

Me: “ beta jyada mat has, mai bhi jag sakta hu”

He : “ chal dekhte hai aaj tak jo nahi hua ab kaise hoga”

And he disconnected phone.

Time: 11:22pm

I opened my book, and start changing pages.

I arranged my notebooks, my pens, my pencil, and everything which is mandatory for study.

Time : 11:30pm

I started reading book, right from first page first line (stop laughing, this is general habit of every engineer to read from beginning, in fact some of my friends read contents, acknowledge and everything which is not in syllabus, and as soon they come to first imp line of book.. they start doing something else because according to them they studied for more than an hour :D )

Time : 11:45pm

I am still studying .

Time : 12:00 am

Suddenly someone s

witch off my active cells. I started feeling like “thuka hua villain “ of hindi movies.

Time :12:05am

I started listening songs on my phone to remain active.

Time 12:10am

me to me “ huh this song is kind of boring yar” (I was listening “so jau mai , tum agar meri bahaon mai aao “ from movie “who lamhe”).

Time : 12:15 am

“What to do, yar I want to study tonight…”

“ I can take little break to remain fresh and then after few minutes I will again start my padhai”

time : 12:25 am

“ok now study some thing”

Morning 6:45 am

There were 3 miss calls from my same friend, and the time of last miss call was 12: 30am.

PS: this baby is not mine( abhi kunwara hu yaaro), and i just googled sleeping baby and get this pic.

art of being absent minded

“uff , where is it?”

“Where did I keep that book?”

“Where the hell is my MBS book?”

Hmm it might be on my computer table... After scanning 5-6 books, I got nothing from table, but the lovely part was I got back my NERO software’s CD (which I was searching since last 2 months…)

Book might be on another book rack and I started doing Herculian task to search a little book under big- big books..

“Hey Gaba, you were asking about EDC-2 book, it is here in my rack…:D.”

And after getting few unhygienic, abusing and illegal words from him, I started my stupid activity once again.

But where is it ?

Oh thank god, I’ve got my mobile purchasing bill from my study table but where the hell is my book?

Some one stole it :O …

But who is interesting to steal a book which is good for nothing…

Then where is the book???

I must watch it in Gabi’s room too…

“Hey Gaba your old notes , which you were looking around since past few days” and then I listened another round of some desi bhasa words which are known as galiya …

Hmm I forget to see it under my bed, but not it is not here… it is even not here …

:O thanks god ji, I’ve got my pen back in such a kangali condition…

But why am I not getting my book :(

Let read this whole thing from some another book and then I sat peacefully on my bed and started turning pages of another book.

I picked up my pillow to make me comfortable and suddenly a glimpse of small book shocked me which was below my pillow… :O yes it is here … muaaaahhhh…. I have got it … I’ve got it ..