Pajama Party: Follow Up

Three months after the first pajama party, it was time to finish what was left in the tequila bottle. And the overworked MNC employees decided to have another get-together. This time, however, there was no gender discrimination and the guys not only joined in for dinner but also stayed for drinks.

Dinner was a birthday treat from three gals. The guys realized it was a treat only when they were told to stop fishing in their pockets for money.

Ice creams and waffle sandwiches somehow found space in our already full tummies. Was close to midnight before we landed at the house that is shared by 3 of my colleagues and is always the venue for all our get-togethers. And then started a non-stop talk-athon for 6 hours!

The jokes were unending. Pity a lot of them were aimed at me :-( . An issue of Cosmopolitan led to quite some embarrassment for the guys. The “man-manual” in the magazine provided clues on figuring out a guy’s behavior in bed based on the way he eats his ice cream. What would women do without such crucial knowledge!

The way my friends have tequila is hardly visually appealing. They have it in steel glasses..small quantities but steel glasses?!!..bah And the sad part of the whole exercise is that no one ever gets drunk. Of course, they act drunk and accuse each other of having lost it. One of the guys was requested to sing and dance for general amusement. He chose to sing “zarra sa jhoom loon mein…” and unfortunately, he sang it for me :-|

Slept in the morning and got up to catch the afternoon show of Hulchul. Had a great time. Another get-together this weekend. Can hardly wait! (Nah…no guys this time)