The weekend that passed was spent at Hyd… A three day weekend was too valuable to spend laundering in hot, lonely Chennai. The psycho thus decided to explore the heat of the city of sultans. And it was a decision that he did not regret. Barring a frustrating train journey in a dirty, dusty compartment, and an auto journey in mad, almost Bangalore like traffic from Ameerpet to Secunderabad, the trip was worth the money and time.
Meeting up with an ol’ pal and an IIMB mate was as fun filled as expected. There were old times to catch up with and issues to clear, and for that, the psycho was happy he made the 700 km journey.
He also managed to visit a coffee shop Barista. How complete would a trip to Hyd be, without a visit to Prasadz? For formalities sake, being the loyal hyderabadi he was, The psycho also watched Taxi 9211, a really in-your-face and enjoyable movie.
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3 comments:
thaa thaa! pedal naech and crisp.
last 3 best friends??
curious incident....?
did u even read this book?
liar...harris.
vetti scene da... kandupudichuttaa anonymous!!
:D:D:D
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