Thursday, August 7, 2008 @5:10 AM
ohmagod. Vicky saved me from falling down. Phew*
It' was hillarious.
Navjit and I were holding our bags like lala's.
As in, turning our bags to the front. And holding our backs, pretending we're pregnant and mentally retarded.
And we made lots of gay noises. We also did some chicken act, again, and acted drunk,
OHMAGOD. And then when we turn back, Saresh was shaking his head and giving us his 'AIYOO. So lame man" look.
You knw what? I can do whatever I want.
It makes me laugh.
And having fun is what's most important. Like, totally. :D