So where was I last time.....Ah yes I met with my current best friends Dushyant and Bhuvesh and it was pretty good meeting them. But it's just my old habits I don't open up to new people often.
Next day they all made a plan to bunk college and I had never once bunked from anywhere so I was excited and scared at the same time. But you never know new things bring new experiences and I bunked the college with them. I went to a waterfall near my hometown I had heard of it but never had an opportunity to go there myself .
It was around 10-12 km of travel to go there and the worst thing about them was that none of them have a accomodation with them. They all went by foot and it was my first time going there and that too by foot.
Then there was Keshav he was the youngest child of the house. He has an elder sister, our college senior and his mother was working and his father worked at the temple. His father was very strict with him. Our college ends at 5'o clock and he should be at his house by 5:30 otherwise he would be grounded for the rest of the day.
So just think that kind of guy makes a plan to go to a location 10-12 km away and that too by foot it's a plan beyond my reasoning. We started at 10 in the morning with ciggrates and drinks and walked with full energy and made almost one and a half kilometres and we got tired so we rested in the jungle with a few cars with nature and a good company the guys made drinks for four members cause i don't drink neither do I smoke. So I just watched them getting drunk and we did a dance with folk music and enjoyed and then started walking. It was lunch when we started walking again.
By this point of time I realised that we have only walked for about two or three kilometres and there were many steps way ahead. I thought of giving up but the guys were drunk and they do not have any sense of time. I had responsibility of Keshav too and he lived in my colony and his parents knew mine so if anything happens we both were in trouble. So I told them that we will not be able to reach there so we should start going back.
They didn't listened to me and walked again now it's 4'o clock and the guys now realised they will never be able to reach home if they don't go back now. I dint understand one thing about them, that day and the day today whenever we are out and we are getting late they always say we should go fast or otherwise we will be late. But they stops uselessly to smoke and they do normal chit chat while smoking... Man I think if you are getting late you should smoke while walking why are you making it difficult for you to get home.
That was the first time in many years my luck sided by me and we got a passing by truck stop and we got a lift to home....well that was what I first thought the truck was going fine then suddenly it stopped and never stater again he tried and at last we had to push the truck back to the townnto make it to the repair shop. We got home around six and it was the first time that I got home late after college. My mother didn't said much to me cause it never happened so I lied and told her that I was doing a assignment at college and it was first time I lied to my mother...well technically I ahve lied before but i always got caught so it didn't count.
I felt happy and tired at the same time. There was a feeling of happiness in me or you can say a feeling of excitement that you have done something unregular to your daily life.
So thays how my first event and fact that my luck sucks happened to me.