The Banglore Disaster Part I

whew!! summer time in chennai.its getting really hot.i needed to get away from this hot shitty city.thats when my mom told me that we were supposed to go to b'lore for my cousin's marriage, finally!!!
i was excited cause i was going away fromn chennai for 6 whole days..away from this heat..but the best part was i would get to bunk college for about 3 days.
i wasn supposed to go to b'lore on wednwsday but my bro postponed the trip cause of his fuckin final sem project.so had to book tickets for thursday morning.

wednesday evening 5:30
i got down near my coll bus stop and was walkin on the road with my bus stop senior... i told her about the my plans to go to b'lore. we walked till her car(Yes her mom drops us at the bus stop and picks us up after college.she comes till the bus stop in a fuckin AC car even though her house is about 600 mts away from the bus stop.)it was at that point that her mom told me the bad bad bad news.

it seemed some joker called raj kumar(supposed to be as popular as rajni sir)living in b'lore had just died.wat an ass.(* he had to die did he*.) anyways it seemed that there were some strikes and some crappy stuff going on in b'lore and those mad caps were burning vehicles and torching petrol bunks!Yes they were fuckin torching the petrol bunks..why would they do some thin like that is beyond my thinking.

i got back home and my mom called up saying that the trains to b'lore had been stopped for the time being."WTF why the heck should they ground the train cause of jokers death??luckly my bro had postponed the trip to thursday. i was reallly hoping that the protests would stop.my mom told me that she would call up later and tell us whether to come or not.

wednesday 11 pm
well i really forgot about going to b'lore cuase i knew that those crazy kannadigas
would continue some crazy demonstrations.i was playin on the comp. "Tring Tring Tring " it was the phone ringing(i wasn't farting.seriously).who the fuck was it?? calling up so late.anyway i did pick up the phone and it turned out to be my mom.she said that we could come to b'lore but would have to get down at someother station."k cool.. we'll be there". i completely forgot about the call. at about 11.30 my bro asked me about tomorrows trip and i told him that we were going.

well the train was at 7.15 the next day. so i slept off by 12 or somethin.

saturday 5 am
"get up u lazy good for nothin"it was my dad.
when i got up i realised somethin wasn't rite...
"Shit,i forgot to pack my bag"

(to be contd)