Late Afternoon - Rikshaw driver overcharges me. I get another filling and a clean up - Best fun at the dentsts.
Evening - Varun, Chinkee, Hitesh and I go to Sector 26 to see the monkeys outside the shops. Then onto posh restaurant were I pick apart the nonsensical custom of only ordering soup or beer, but never both. Main meal a little too hot, leading to every waiter in the place descending on our table - my dining crew assume medical reief status. This curry must be pullied and airlifted to the kitchen at once ! I get quite aggressive and demand they all calm down and leave things as they are.
Hitesh hurries us through dessert - a business meet coincide with starter. The I catch him situating his bum a certain angle. He's only broken the crude barrier on our friendship - family farter ! I swing my arm round to smack him in the chest. Catches dessert spoon, and dessert. Hitesh is very upset, I feel no remorse. Varun is in the cache of giggle rock !
"He deserved that", says Chinki.
At the hotel room, I call the pretty girl, who gave me her number and arrange to meet for company.
Yay, so Dr. Rohini showed up, friendly icebreaking Aneesh in tow. Pleasing chat and laughs and emails exchanged. I can feel it negating my stomach, pain into the universe were lonely things go to grow. Perhaps it will be rehabilitated - come back a precious flower or gift.
Holiday bein an intersting drug, with peaks and downs. I've been re-born with haircuts and head massages, in chilli fire. I think I would like somewhere much quieter than the city, and somewhere cheap, and loving, were I can afford to give me the things I like in life. I'm also a bit of a bastard, and an emotional junkyard, and I have to work on those things.