Impulsive Iyer...

is my new name...

it so happened that i went to see off a friend of mine (a junior of mine in college...menon is what we call him, just to ensure credibility of his existence at this point of time) at the bus stand..coz he was leaving for Goa...

he happens to have an extra ticket on him as his cousin didn't turn up...so all he does is ask..."hey..you wanna come along?"

and guess who goes instead..with just a bag and hardly any money on her...just like that...just hopped on...made the randomest decision of late in my life...went to Goa by bus..woke up with a crick in my neck (thanks to the bumpy roads) and landed in Goa at 8 in the morning...

and after breakfast at this very funky looking cafe...surpise ma at 11 in the morning...

two days of beaches and good food...and am back to the slaughter...
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and my AWWWWW moment would be...
menon and i are heading back to pune..we are sitting at the travel agent's office..and the lady there is trying to chat us up...and then all of a sudden..she exclaims, "by the way..your mother asked me to make sure that you safely board the bus back to pune!"

by the time i gather my senses..menon is on the floor holding on to his stomach and laughing his head off...i am turning a bright shade of red...and before you know it..calls have been made to pune and of course i am still being ragged about it!

of course i have given up trying to make ma understand that i am 24...coz' no matter how old i begin to look...i will be 12 till i die!