So few days back a lead singer of a lead band decided to meet his maker and committed suicide.
Soon these less popular desi indie bands decided to take advantage of the gloomy situation and started organizing tribute concerts.
Me, as someone who's never been to bars or pubs (yeah ... I need to get a life) (maybe I'm too old now) (have 2 strands of grey hair) (🤦♂️), along with two of my dudes decided to attend one of these tributes.
The concert went well with all the Jimi Hendrix wannabes doing all kind of aerobics on stage.
Me was bored in a bit, decided to check out the other attendees out there.
A young puberty dude, not more than 15 was having the time of his life with two cute dames and 2 chilled hooches.
......
So 8 years back, My mom had assumed me to be a perennial mammas boy and decided to take upon herself the task of educating me about various life and body processes 🤦♂️...
*Awkward scenes ahead*
....
Some day, some month, 2008 -
Mom : Som, this age of yours is kinda strange... you've got to be careful.
Me : (no no no no no) What are you talking about mummy ? (Please don't go on ... I know everything ... ).
Mom : You've got to be careful with the way you look around, look at people, (she meant 'girls') (she had no idea .... )
Me : I'm already careful no mummy ...
Mom : No, see ... from now on there will be changes... both mentally and physically...
Me : (desperately trying to hide my broken puberty voice) yeah ....
.....
Thank god mummy didn't decide to lecture the entire bio unit thus restoring my faith in humanity.
...
Ok I should stop now. If I type more you'd end up knowing all the details about the time when mom caught me watching things that wasn't supposed to be watched.
Okey. Thenks.
Soon these less popular desi indie bands decided to take advantage of the gloomy situation and started organizing tribute concerts.
Me, as someone who's never been to bars or pubs (yeah ... I need to get a life) (maybe I'm too old now) (have 2 strands of grey hair) (🤦♂️), along with two of my dudes decided to attend one of these tributes.
The concert went well with all the Jimi Hendrix wannabes doing all kind of aerobics on stage.
Me was bored in a bit, decided to check out the other attendees out there.
A young puberty dude, not more than 15 was having the time of his life with two cute dames and 2 chilled hooches.
......
So 8 years back, My mom had assumed me to be a perennial mammas boy and decided to take upon herself the task of educating me about various life and body processes 🤦♂️...
*Awkward scenes ahead*
....
Some day, some month, 2008 -
Mom : Som, this age of yours is kinda strange... you've got to be careful.
Me : (no no no no no) What are you talking about mummy ? (Please don't go on ... I know everything ... ).
Mom : You've got to be careful with the way you look around, look at people, (she meant 'girls') (she had no idea .... )
Me : I'm already careful no mummy ...
Mom : No, see ... from now on there will be changes... both mentally and physically...
Me : (desperately trying to hide my broken puberty voice) yeah ....
.....
Thank god mummy didn't decide to lecture the entire bio unit thus restoring my faith in humanity.
...
Ok I should stop now. If I type more you'd end up knowing all the details about the time when mom caught me watching things that wasn't supposed to be watched.
Okey. Thenks.