On One Fine Day...

To start with the title “One Fine Day” makes feels good but wasn’t my day... I can mention it as those hard f**king days... and that taught me in my life. 

The day I felt Bad..

I was really upset and I feel like I just want to be alone.. and I don’t want to be inside the 4 walls. So, I decided not to be in a room/bar/club. And it was already 11.30 night. Mom was sleeping and I planned to start my bullet for a ride. I don’t know where to go... but I need too.

Started without any second thought... Went to fuel station to top up the tank and travelling towards GST Road, Reached S.R.M at 12.30 A.M. where I found a shop was not shut. And the shop is belongs to none other than kittu Kadai (S.R.M guys may not know where the LAB is but they know Kittu Kadai) On my way i decided to travel puducherry. Kittu advised not to travel alone, I ignored him. Without wasting my time I travelled... The road till Thindivanam was good and I feel comfortable without a helmet. The 45 kms from thindivanam to puducherry was very bad. Thought of coming back but...

My only goal is to reach my destination. I stood, accelerated vigorously. I reached my destination at 2.30 a.m.  I have to pick bottle of water to hydrate and boost my energy.  It was only a 5 min rest and I’ve to reach home before mom gets up.

I decided to come in E.C.R. it’s my favourite drive way in Chennai. On my way I felt very tired, sleepy and last but not least fear. The road was abundant; my fear was not travelling alone... It’s about dacoit.  I managed to travel behind a bus. Need to travel behind a bus is safety and hot. I couldn’t able to control my sleep as the bus travelling at very low speed.  I decided to accelerate fast...It was very beautiful sunrise I can see on the beaches all the way.

Finally, I reached my apartment by 6.30, when I about to open the door, suddenly my mom opened the door, and I was got caught by her. I spontaneously said “I went to see sun set” and went to the bed.  I know it was a beautiful Sun Rise but I Blabbered.

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Last Night

It was a dull day at the work. So, decided to leave the office but all of a sudden one of my friend invited for a meeting. So, i stayed at the office to kill the time. At 8.30 pm another friend who invited for a drive party. I've to finish the meet soon and started. The fun begins...

I joined him around 9.30 pm with couple of friends. We started travelling towards East Coast Road...
 (I don't want to mention their names so, i keep as A,B,C,D)

That was Mr.B treat, as he became father of  beautiful baby girl  :)  :). On the way to scenic highway we stopped at al-reef and packed whole grill chicken, chk-65, biryani and not the least my favorite shawarma.

We reached a lonely beach which is near to Illayaraja's beach house. The place is very calm and silent, we can hear some one whispering around, Mr.A said "dei pai da" stop talking... be silent, we have to careful. Mr. C "aama Mr.A, i doubt it". Mr.B "dei yaru purusan, pundati sanda ithu". Mr.D was very cool and chilling with chillers.

Mr.D took his phone to capture some photographs. But we went making a short film Titled "A Good and C Bad". Mr.A and Mr.C are the actor. Mr.D is the director cum cinematographer. . Only action stunt scene were taken. The shoot went about half hour and the actors became tired as well the camera.

And we started poking Mr.C and it was Mr.A request to poke Mr.C the whole night. Unfortunately it suddenly started raining... we are forced to get into the car. Mr.C relived how to sell a website for 25 lakhs.  The rain stopped, and out from the car, Mr.C received a call, Mr.C said my friend is on the line, purposely we made fun, teasing, shouting, poking. Mr.C was upset and he relived that his wife was on the call. So, we have to pack the place soon as Mr.C wife waiting with a ..... stick :P  :P. It was a most memorable night out and reached home by 3 a.m. 

First blog...

Hey Guys,

I remember my very first blog happened in the year 2007. I stopped writing blog as i don't have followers and  'm very bad in writing blogs. I don't want to make the history to repeat again. So, I start my BLOG HERE...

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