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Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Horrible day of my life.

Horrible day of my life.

After the Diwali I was coming back to Mumbai by train. 1st time my ticket was not confirm still I took chance to sit in reserve compartment, due to just finished the festival so much people in the train and it was very tough to stand even. Somehow, I managed and after the Baroda got chance to sit at doorstep of compartment. Was listening songs and thought let me check the e-mail I was checking the e-mail, train was on its high speed and somebody hit plastic bottle from outside of the train. Suddenly I missed my cell phone, that person who did hit the bottle he picked up the phone and ran away. On that time, I was feeling like looser, I was hopeless and helpless because he did hit on my hand, pick up my phone from the track and ran away and I was seeing him like a big idiot. That was not end when I reached to Mumbai, Borivali station was coming, and everyone wants to depart over there, one woman with her little child standing beside me. Suddenly her daughter vomited on my shirt. in one day how much u can expect? You lose your communication mode, someone vomit on your shirt, which stink horrible after that? Well after that if someone cheat you and asked for money, then how do you feel? It was not over I was going towards andheri station to vikharoli where I stay. I did hire rickshaw because I was like fucked up on that day loosing cell phone, stink shirts, sweating like someone has open the water tab. Mind was half conscious. Also wanted to sleep. Did sleep in the running rickshaw, after 1and half hour driver wakes me up and said sir you reached. Normally it takes 30 min, I asked the driver how much? He said 180 Rs Damn! I shocked meter was also showing that. I paid him that amount.
When I reached at the home I was like biggest looser and frustrated. Loosing important contacts. Cheated by someone. Stinking like horrible. I just wanted to forgot that as bad night mare.