“What should I put on for the gathering tonight’? I questioned myself. My room was in a appalling shape with my sarees and other stuffs laying around. It was a catastrophe. Yes. I perfectly know what to wear for the Vesakhi revelry tonight. I was energized to dress up but the contemplation that it was just 4pm made me resolve down a little while. The new student Devan and Sulekha required a new hairdo so I decided to help them around with the verbal communication at the saloon. I managed to force Raj to get a haircut.

Walking down the streets of Lenin reminded me of my prior days in Kursk. Everything was dead then. Sum has enhanced way a lot with more modern shops which reminded me of the shopping malls in Malaysia. I managed to catch a peek of the price of pineapple which dazed me. I could buy 10 pineapples with that price in Malaysia. But again, I snapped back to where I am right then.

My roommate elyssa looked alluring in her Punjabi suit. I was astonished to see her dressed up so early. My eye wedged the sight of the wall clock and realized that it was almost 7 and I wasn’t dressed up even the slightest bit. I hurried to the lavatory to have a short bathe and rushed back to bind my very new saree.

Fat! That was the first thing that popped into my mind when I stood in front of the huge emulate in my lobby. I must have gained at least 7 kgs this semester I told Raj and Utra whom was actually all fully clad up to leave for the function. I was belatedly as customary. The clock was dutifully showing 8.00 pm. Lets go I announced. I dragged Teebah from the mirror and screamed for Raj and Utra.

Raj looked sizzling that evening and so was all the attendees of the function. We not not the late bird and that made me more reassured. Everyone was in their finest traditional outfits which made the ambiance much lovelier. I hugged all the Punjabis there, greeting them and forwarding them my best wishes. I caught the sight of my private enemies and sulked.

The dark sight of the long night was finally merging up. The dance floor had started and so was my dancing epic. The sound of hottest bhangras was in the air and so was the smell of liquor. While quiescent I manage to look around and caught some very special scenes that made me snicker to myself.

It was a great party after all. I finally decided to head home with the girls at around 3 am. Feeling worn out right now, I decided to bury myself into my pliable bed. Good night