How can I forget that night... followed by my best day of my life. I had been offered a job in Maruti Suzuki Co. which had come to recruit in our college for the first time - I was on top of the world! I decided to enjoy the day to the fullest. I called Amit and Rohit who were also placed in the same company, and we decided to meet at Richi-Rich Disco at 10:00 pm. As for me, it was the first time... and I was stunned by the ambience. Such loud music that my ear-drums almost went phat! Couples were dancing on the floor like anything. All of them were drunk way beyond what you'd call moderate levels, which I could make out easily, as they were almost falling over each other. Girls were in mini-skirts and I couldn't stop myself from staring at them!
After half an hour or so, my friend asked if would like to drink, or like every other occasion - just gulp down a bottle of Sprite. I had already planned that this time I would rather not tee-toal. So I took VODKA. It was pathetic. Though I didn't seem that way, simply because I was a strong man and had to show that I could handle it easily. Even as I took my last sip, my head started paining. Soon it went round and round and round in my head. I didn't know what was happening. I had lost all my senses.
At first I began to laugh madly. After that I began to shout at everyone around me. My friends accompanied me to the vacant table. I started revealing my secrets. I had just broken up wid my gf a couple of weeks ago. I had a serious crush on Rohit's gf. But I forgot that he was sitting right in front of me. I told Amit that Nisha(rohit's gf) was too hot and I thought that she also liked me... Amit tried to control Rohit because I had already lost all my head(so why to bother to bring me back to senses!). As Rohit heard every word of mine, he drunk a full pack of bear in one go. Then it was Amit's turn. I held Rohit's hand and put my other arm on his shoulder and said that "yaar, yeh Amit's mom is too pakaau." Amit lives 2 houses next to mine. His mother is always interfering in our house-hold affairs. "kamini." Amit's face became red like a tomato and he threw a glass of water on my face. For me that was not enough. I was still in my own world. I went to Rohit and asked if I had said something wrong. He himself went out of control and pushed me with a force stong enough to unbalance my shaky legs. I fell on something which I don't remember, but it hurt me enough to drive some sense into my head. I understood I had said something wrong. I wanted to ask both of them, but decided to keep mum as it would have aggravated the situation.
Today(9 months later), I am still afraid to get drunk. Though that incident wasn't enough to stop our troika. Chuckles!!! We're still great friends. But yeah! this night will stay clear in my memory for many years to come!