Party Animal.....

The past couple of days has really been hectic partying all through the night n then having to rush to my office in the morn....no time to "lie down" n sleep (meaning i did sleep through the days sitting in my office).......it s a hectic life! After all partying could be fun but definitely not easy! Trust me it did take the hell out of me!
That day in office was not one of those 'interesting' days where u get to do some work! could rather say it was quite irritating to sit right in front of my PC having nothing to do other than chat n orkut! I guess it is bliss after all to actually have a reason for doing nothing but still.....couldnt help but feel guilty!
So by the end of the day i was in one of my 'great' moods (n thats definitely sarcastic) n bloody hell i come home n realise how much of work is actually pending at home! But again it was one of those most dreaded parties in the family!Somehow its boring to actually go to one of the parties of many of ur parents' good friends! REALLY BORING!not that am trying to say that old people r boring but still there is not much of an excitement there! trust me its really sick to be artificial with all those socialites n smiling away the whole party! sometimes its interesting to listen to all those incidents that they share but still........its all from the past! its all matured partying! then there goes the matchmaking stuff which is like the best part of all......
So i guess i didnt make it that hard for u to guess that i had to go for one such parties! n the cream of the story is that i was actually made the walking talking juke box of the evening! no doubt that its bliss to sing for a good audiance but plz...........gimme a break man :(
The host of the party made sure that no matter what, we had to close the stall not anywhere before 3 o' clock in the morning! one minute everyone were sober n steady n the next!!! OMG... i guess thats where the fun started! all those confessions about their past exploits n stuff like how they've been there, seen it n done that (n right in front of their wives).....really, its hard to imagine that i might be in that place one day all old n bored n talking about stuff which u wont otherwise until u r hyper boozed......*sigh*.......
But the next day there was a refreshing change......I was still in the midst of old people...(my grandparents' best friends).......but somehow there i didnt feel the gap or hollow that i felt with my parent's friends! iam still surprised n realised that its not the age that matters but the spirit inside!