AND now it is KAUSHAL’S TURN
The day I went to eat at kaushals place... The Night Before: Wow, its only 1 o clock, got another 5 hours to go before the cock crows. Also an hr at least before sleep comes to me. Yikes, that’s a long long time, what am I supposed to do till then. The phone rings, who could that be at this ungodly hour for normal mortals I think. Hey its rakha. Goodie another iiftian desperately lacking in sleep. and he still has his free phone calls. Well not exactly free but when u not going to pay the bill that’s what u can call it. So we chat till an hr goes by. And he finishes his last or do u call it first cigarette of the day. Whew 2 o’clock. Sleep seems to beckon. Go online, what is this? The yahoo messenger which used to show around 20 people online when I was in instit shows almost everyone on sms. Hmm no luck there also. Lie down on bed, and thankfully asleep. The Morning: This was the prelude to the day which I called the day I went to eat at kaushal's not because it caused any...