Yesterday one of my colleagues gave party as he was transferred to Bangalore. So we all went out for dinner. The restaurant was not new for me as I have given my birthday party and farewell dinner for one of my friends there.
Again after so many days, I found myself in the thick blanket of various memories.
It is a very strange feeling that in spite of sitting with various people, you think about the things that happened to you in the past. It is truly said by someone that “Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose”.
Memories whether they are good or bad; make you emotional. I think I am making my blog post too philosophical. So it’s better to change the topic ;-) ;-)
Yesterday as it was team dinner, some of my team members opted for boozing too and in the end they lost their senses too...I don’t know practically that how by drinking alcohol one can loss his/her senses???
But I want to experience tallipan once by drinking loads of alcohol. Sounds weird na!!!
I never drink alcohol as I don't like its taste but to experience tallipan, I will definitely drink it excessively.
P.S: Hey Shikha I know you check my blog daily. But don’t worry I will not do anything in my tallipan, that will hurt you or mom ;-) ;-)
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