My first concert. Long queues. Rs.1200. Shoving through people to get to the front. Hands in the air. Swaying hands in tune. Loud, loud, loud. That's how loud I sang. :) Hardly any space to move.
After two hours of jumping and choking myself with my own voice, it was over. The event was far from perfect. A blank backdrop - any MI stage can beat that :) Sound checks. Faulty screen (all the efforts to go to the front paid off).
But it was high. Whatever it is about crowds singing together, and live loud music. The music caught on towards the end. I ended up with a bad back afterwards.
But as usual, the show had to go on.
Saw John Abraham from across 4 feet.
That was nothing compared to the Chocolate Mousse at Churchill.
And now, I have to get back to the projects, assignments, extra lectures and angry mails.
4 comments:
What angry mails? Stop writing angry mails!!
this is regarding spam in our batch on painful labs n lectures.
Yeah! anonymous comments allowed :D
-mahale
PS: You didnt mention my fundoo socks x-(
Ye.. first upload the pics! They must be seen to be believed :)
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