A Great day with Friends, played lots of cricket after some time, chit chat and the regular group thingy. Then movie with a friend followed by a great dinner. After i see her off, am on my way back home. As i m inching towards my house, i m thinking about the great weekend i m having. I reach home late, about 11pm to realize that i left my keys at my friends place.
My dad, as part of security measures, locks the main gate along with the door. So i reach home and i m calling my dad who is inside for rescue. After repeatedly calling for 15-20times and getting no answer, assuming he slept off... i with my heavy body climb over a some hurdles to reach the insides of my house boundary. Then after ringing the bell for some 10mins, my dad shows up and opens the door.
I get in and freshen up. Then it comes to my notice, while climbing over the wall and those extra precautionary spikes, one of them has seriously teared up my right hand. After all the patching up and all, i go to my dads room to inform him about it. He was listening to songs on his new i-pod he got for himself a few days ago.
Then i know, why phone went unanswered and why door opened pretty late.I m a short tempered guy, whoever it be at the receiving end :|
(JUDGE ME ALL YOU WANT)
I shout at him for about 20mins and almost broke his i-pod in anger.
Then i go to my room, slam the door and come online.
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