Chilled Life..! Take a puff..!

You would have pretty much got what I meant from that title..! Yup.. a tryst with drinks again! This time the place is the same, Our school but occassion, a little different. We were celebrating one of our friends’ birthday. Actually, we planned the celebrations right after our exam! Also it was epiphany in our town. So things were pretty much in a quite mood. That meant that , getting some chilled beer wasn’t that much of a trouble!

So then, here goes my Mr.Nice image, and here comes the skull-cap wearing, gothic freek image! Today, We had a blast out there at our school. We bought the “things” we needed, waited there at the school discussing where to throw our party,and finally decided on doing things in school background.  The place was near our school toilet. We had to wait some time and that made the beer lose its chill. So then, when finally things started to flow in.. everything was just OK. I took almost a full bottle in a gulp! I am actually not a frequent drinker like some of my friends, only rarely do I get these things and doesn’t have a particular fascination towards these things. I am always of the opinion that things are to be experienced, I mean, only that way you could do stray away from it, if it’s bad for you.

Well, I was quite impressed at myself after seeing me taking down an entire bottle and finishing almost half of the second one. But mind it guys, beer can make you hungry! I was actually thirsty and hungry at the time and probably took it down because of that. Well, one of my friends didn’t like the un-cold beer and vomitted all over the place. I didn’t mind whether it was chilled or not, Coz most of the times, the beer I get to drink around in my house, isn’t usually chilled(my dad gives me sometimes!).

Well, if you think we stopped there, no dude, we are too bad to stop right there. One of my friends had bought a pack of cigarretes. Well, here it goes! A puff into youth! I took a puff, and I’m not hiding it. Now I clearly know its not good for me! So I’ll try my best to avoid it! So did many of my friends who were there. We were 9 guys out there. Most of them took a dig at both of these things. So the bottom line is, one and a  half bottle of Kingfisher strong beer, 1 puff ! Happy Birthday Dude!

Life just didn’t stop there! Well, all was in a slight kick after all of this(even though some might not admit this fact!) and to make things worse(or even more fun!), the perfect thing we needed was a scooter(Honda Activa to be precise!). Speed was the next thing on the menu. We went to town , devoured some meat and meals, went to church to see whether there was any girls after the epiphany(Girls..! hmm.. after a beer, a puff, what’s next ? ). Well, there wasn’t any.  SO then, the guys took the ride to my house then. Man, there goes the worst part of things. Everything went OK and the ride even though a risky, on-the-edge one, was just Ok ‘coz we made it safe to my home. But when we reached here, those guys just went mad, and wanted to have a race between the two scooters! And believe me when I say this .. these guys are the last persons on this planet who’ll slow down on seeing a vehicle in front of them! They went for the race, I preffered to stay back and enjoy the show.

I just knew something was gonna happen, all of this “kick” would be vanished in a moment when these fellows do something wrong. The problem is that , these guys are in a kick and daring to do anything. This just makes life altogether worse for the fellow passengers. They won’t mind the rules and would do anything to win the race. No respect for the pedestrians, other vehicles, true situation for a disaster. This is the part where I am truly against these guys. They might not have anything to worry, coz they’re away from home, and it’s my place. People around here are in good terms with my family that if there’s any need, the first people to come for help would be our neighbours rather than our family. So all of this mid-town madness would be directly reported to my mother. It’s not that any of them is afraid of my mother, I’m not afraid of her, I love her, and I respect her. The last thing I wanted to do now is give her some un-needed headache over something not so needed now in these last days of School life.

Well, just as I feared , these guys ran into trouble and put me in trouble too. One of them who was driving , forgot some essential rules in this racing spirit and overtook the other through the wrong side(left side in India). The brakes of the other’s vehicles was strong that the other lost control, skidded and ran into a fence, throwing back seat passenger into his front. Some bruises and scratches were the things that took these guys to gain consciousness after a brief period of complete craziness. All of this was made worse, given the situation that no body was at my home all this time, apart from our maid. So the neighbours had a lot to say about this to my mom when she returned after seeing the doctor, giving her a new headache!

The thing with most of teens is that, they just don’t know how to say STOP to their friends. I know that I just did a big mistake by giving them the freedom to do anything around in my house. This is gotta stop. Else I’m the one’s who’d run into trouble. I mean, I’m OK with drinking , puffing, even having a great f**k with some “taws” as long as it takes place in some other place rathen than my house. I think it’s time we all learned about some responsibilites.

I think this free ride is just gotta end!  Or else they should go with some rules in the first place.