I am officially the biggest loser around.
I slept at eight last night and woke up to find five empty bottles of wine and lots of yummy Ponnuswamy chicken in the fridge.(Yes,I'm Iyer)
"You missed out on a brilliant evening.Gadfly,Guffawer,your sisters and I had such a fantastic time." my father said muffling a yawn, traces of a hangover on his face.
I should have learnt.
I slept at eight again tonight (Its two in the morning now.)
I reluctantly got up from bed to bid adieu to the elder sister only to find champagne glasses and a very empty bottle.
Leaving home had never been such a happy affair but looking around at the grinning faces and sad jokes, the champagne had had its effect.
The older you are, the later you stay up, the later you wake up.You don't sleep at eight and wake up at five thirty!I need a reality check.

Tubby is officially pregnant.And she's due in two weeks!I think my Momania will fish into her life savings and buy a ticket to Syracuse.

I didn't know how to multiple 0.0043 and 0.0000056 and to divide 0.001 with 0.1.I still can't convert cm to mm let alone an inch to foot.I can never be sure about 10^-3 or 10^4.I forgot what 8 times 7 was the other day.Sigh..College spoils us by letting us thrive on calculators.
I've let out a few of my secrets.

Oh..and I drive without shoes :-) Just like a chaffeur

Saturday Night was a blast!!!!
Thank you AK and elder sister for the spirits, Guffawers sister for the amazingggg food.
We danced and sang and drove around Mahabalipuram searching for 'Scary beach' and sucessfully (Did I get the right number of 'C's and 'S's for the word? Its like 'necessary'.Another word that I never know how to spell.) got lost.But that's when I went to sleep....

Poor ol' loser me.