gr8 party Mark....!

u r a gr8 host....! 3 cheers!!!!!!
well...i was there by 7:30 pm to find the flat full of Mark's friends (he has a life outside FHDB too!), and handed him a large bottle of Ukranian Pepper Vodka i brot!
was generally hanging around drinking n waiting for other FHDBians to come in....till finally....Jaz n Pope walked in....around 8-ish....the usual banter continued with more n more sips of the varied n wonderful liquids available (thanX to mark, again!)....
after HP came in, time was a blur.....dont exactly remeber what was going on except that there were quite a few drunks walking about showing symptoms of severe verbal diarrhea....
while HP, Jasz n Pope indulged in their fave activity

, i attacked the food...which was gr8....plenty of biryani, chicken, paneer, rotis etc etc etc... topped by Qubani (not Qurbani plz

) n ice cream n more drinks!
AR came in and i got to meet him atlast! i was disappointed to realise that he doesnt have claws, sharp teeth, horns and manic looking bloodshot eyes....

there were many things going on in the same room....Mark and some one who reminded me of Bruce Willis were gathered next to the PC, listenig to loud Rugby commentry on web-radio....someone else was playing strange music on a hi-fi set in a corner and we were viewing a trippy animation movie on DVD who's title i dont remember.....

in the middle of all this i ensured that the party was a success by breaking a beer bottle (thankfully empty) on the floor....and helped clear it up along with a cute girl, mark didnt bother introducing me to...(

@mark...) i managed to intro myself but now i cant remember her name even if my life depended on it

(Pope, i saw u playing her bartender - do u know her name?)
the ppl left one by one and finally the loyal FHDBians were left there with mark in the suitably ravaged apartment. soon AR left....maybe he longed for some exotic dishes he usually talks about.....

HP left soon after...a call from his High Command ensured his departure....
in the middle of the animated movie (good one, but i cant remember its title

) Azazel arrived with a special someone who is responsible for keeping him away frm the DBs these days.....good for him too....

they left soon after......we were sitting there watching the movie waiting for the
biyatch of FHDB to arrive....which he did at 12:30am, with Azazel (again). just when BW was getting into the mood of the party and was saying things like "life is great", certain things happened that forced him to run back home in fear of his life....

we were gorging on the left overs (Jasz....i salute your appetite...

...kal tak sirf suna tha...ab dekh bhi liya...) and after the movie, we played game (mark's idea) where each one of us take a piece of paper written with some word (name, event, idea etc), swap it with others (without reading contents), paste it on our foreheads and try to identify what was written on our forehead by asking questions that invite "YES" or "NO" answers.....gr8 fun....never laffed so much....esp the second round when mark was trying to identify himself.....

it was 2:30 alluvasudden....and it was time to go and leave mark alone in the tsunami struck apartment....Pope, Jasz, Az and I piled into my gaadi and drove straight to a pan shop/ice cream bandi on Rd#10....from there dropped Az at his house nearby...then Jasz to where he parked his scooter....and finally Pope at his house (he lives quite close to my place).
i finally staggered home at 3:30 am, took a leak, changed and collapsed on the bed......and woke up at 9 today

mark.....what r u doing with the left over drinks?