Good times in the city

One of my closest freinds flew down from Karachi last nite, so after the usual greetings and hugs and brotherly reception we met the rest of the gang today and head out for an evening in the city. Laughs laughs and more laughs....It was crazy. All the way from wrestling in his hotel room to my house, taking crazy snaps and the obvious wayward behaviour in public. The whole evening went out awesome. Ofcourse there were minor mood swings between freinds but what the hell, lifes too short to get pist-off on such good occasions. Though there was that part of the nite when I felt like tellin off this chick-freind of ours who really need to comprehend on the basic facts of life, almost killed my mood she did. But again, heed what you dont want to hear and take pleasure of gags from people that matter. Uffff I get really emotional about my freinds...somewhere in my heart they're my unconditional family, love you people.
And how can I forget the babes that whizzed past us just so many times in the nite...God, thank you for rock n roll and its fringe benefits.

Peace. K