Aaah, what is up with me and getting into situations? The weekend saw me in a spree of situations that I wouldn’t rather be in! How is it that It is like I have an affinity for awkard situations, mostly because of my own conscious [highly questionable] decisions.

Friday Evening: It all started off as a teammate’s treat party. I had a pitcher of beer and four tequila shots. Everything was fine and dandy until of course, I decided to take a pineapple piece. For the uninformed, I am highly allergic to pineapple. Then, the pain, the irritation, and the unability to vomit made me an icon of despair! I knew I had to get the damned pineapple out, and yet, being unable to do it got to me. Spent about half an hour in a lav and only at the end, when got into my team-mate’s card did I finally end up puking, and guess what? Inside my team-mate’s car. Poor guy!!

So, that was the prologue to the whole thing!

Sunday evening: After a pretty much decent Saturday and getting through the majority of Sunday came the icing to the cake. I decided to pull a friend’s leg and well, it went a tad too much. I am still reeling with the fact that I let myself do that. I mean I understand what’s opine. I understand it better yet for the fact that I at one point of time, even I was sensitive. I used to think as to how people have the right to pull other’s legs. What is their problem in life? However, under the guidance of the best of my friends [read: able leg pullers of the first kind], I came to realise that people take that particular liberty for 2 reasons.