16th May 2013, Thursday
As i get into the cab to airport i decide that this trip I will stay away from all my Mumbai friends because i don’t know why they were being a distraction in course of my studies. Karam's episode had really distracted me and he was just not ready to forget me. I was really excited because i was traveling in the plane alone for the first time. BANGALORE, the Pink City of India was my destination. My Di, Jiju and my nephew Hardik stayed there. My parents dropped me at the airport. I wore a lemon green colour jeans with a pink colour ajile tee and rain pink heels. With all the excitement possible i entered the airport heading towards the boarding pass counter. I asked that uncle to give me window seat. I was travelling by GoAir plane so it was just an average plane so they dint serve food. I was sitting in the waiting area. After 10 minutes of staring at people around me i decided to explore the airport, I first entered a book store and my eyes fell on PINK OR BLACK 2. I was shocked and super happy to see that book because the first book changed me completely. So i went to the counter and paid for the book. Before me there was a lady, very elegant and definitely rich. She had around 8 debit/credit cards and around 4 phones. She was a business woman. I just wished to be like her someday. Then i came across computer with internet which meant Facebook for me. I logged in, checked people's account, uploaded my status and chatted with Anirudh Bhaiya for a while. The lady announced that we had to get into the plane. My heart was beating very fast. I got into the plane. I put my phone on flight mode but his time not because I was studying but I was actually in the plane. I put my earphones feeling awesome. As the plane rose up in the sky I saw Mumbai. Shit it was so pretty. A city with skyscrapers as well as the biggest slum. Slowly the city and sea disappeared and i was above the clouds. I will never forget that moment, I felt like I’m in a different world. Besides me a Chinese girl was sitting with same phone as mine. Then I just clicked a few selfies. I thought of talking to her but she really seemed to be in her own world. Anyways I was just waiting for Bangalore to arrive. I ate packaged sweet corn which was seriously yucks. I went to the washroom just because i was in a plane. Stupid na? I know. I saw Bangalore from feet above the ground. It was pretty well organized and full of greenery. The excitement level rose as the plane started landing. OK So I knew Fayanne Di is going to come with some guy because jiju was out of town; I was just hoping for some hot, handsome dude. I suddenly got a call from an unknown number, it was di on the line; she asked me to come to the café coffee day. I went to the restroom, got all ready like making my hair and a little make up. I headed towards the departure gate. I had two bags and a handbag. As I walk towards CCD, I saw di with Hardik and some boy standing there. Describing him he was tall around 6 feet, fair, a bit healthy or you can say well built; in other words a ‘proper gora chitta punjabi guy ‘. I tried to take off my focus from him to di and my baby.
