Me and my college best friends: shopping is still ‘on’ –part (2)

In conjunction to my last post, i told you all my instant reaction was no…dad i am happy here. But when he convinced me to go there and i actually saw my 3BHK apartments. For a few seconds, i forgot the crazy things that i would do at hostel. But a few minutes later, the thought itself that i won’t be able to see my friends over and over again, i won’t be able to share our own idiotic, but memorable moments, i regained my senses, i could not convince myself that i will live here in 1BHK apartments or any other place . I burst out then and there, i know it might sound childish to many of you, but this is something that majority of us would agree to and cannot detach ourselves. Once you happen to share a room with your mates, you just can’t get over with the feeling that you won’t be able to be with them anymore. Trust me…there’s a big time difference in meeting your buddies in a college or school, and sharing a room with them. You just can’t get over with the affectionate feeling and this is what that happened with as well. I humbly pleaded and asked my dad to allow me to go back to PG. I know i would sound weird, but alas! I have my own reasons to back it up. I did not wanted any 3 or 4BHK apartments.

Here’s the climax….and i just loved it!! I instantly hugged my dad!

There were three rooms in the flat and my father allowed me to share my flat with my girls. That was it…though there were three rooms and we were five, who cares? I decided that everyone will live here only. Now, he is eager to invest in new development in Mohali properties.

I had hundred ways to poke my nose and say that guys we will do this or will buy that decorate, whereas my girls were no way behind to tell me no we would do this or we would place a bed-cum-sofa in this corner. It has been two months that we are residing here, loving this place, but yes…shopping is still on