people sometimes celebrate birthdays. i wonder why. anyway, they do. a couple of weeks ago, Rachna had her... well,... something-eth birthday. asking a lady her age not being the politest thing to do, lets just leave it at that. and C and I were invited. P came down from wherever he was doing his internship. or maybe it is 'came up'. not sure. anyway, there was a party of sorts. with one very jetlagged chief guest and a bunch of guys who appeared quite inebriated without a single bottle of wine opened as yet. and two cakes. yes, two cakes. one of the cakes was brought in by P. the other cake was of quite unknown provenance. after a while, the room started filling up with random shady indian people. here are the pics.
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Hey Akash- this is SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!!!
The pics are awesome :)
And for the record- P did not get the cake (either of them).
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