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The day started sluggishly but something, in fact THE BEST was in store for me in the night. I know what you pervert minds are thinking but it was just a DJ Night. My school had given me the chance to flex my muscles after threeeeeeeeeeee looooooooooooonggg years. Probably it had given me a chance to expel out all my frustrations on all the subjects (the Dragon Economics or the super fast Financial accounting or the sluggish MIS or the expectation of cost accounting and marketing etc etc.) or it is going to be the only dance party in our tenure of 2 long and tight years. Well it was really unexpected as I got to see a lot of shy people opening up and giving out their best. People who had said that they won’t dance started shaking their legs. Such was its impact. Even I didn’t think that I would be active through out. Well the start was pretty violent with me jumping around and stamping legs. Many people even started running whenever they came near me sorry whenever I went near them. But as it progressed, I was pretty much in control and started enjoying myself thoroughly with less of stamping and things. Overall the party was good with lot of photo sessions in between. After a pretty loooooonggg dance, it was time for me to realize my swadharma. It was time for food. But this dance had made me damn damn tired that I was in no mood to take the food that too the cheap pani poori and the paav bhaji. This was the only thing which had upset me. If at all it had been some non veg, I would have surely had a feast. Had some pani poori and then took 2 paavs and some bhaji and sat at the corner of the terrace to enjoy the nature and the breeze with my friends and had it. It had started drizzling and it was time for us to go home, the most difficult part. Though my house was pretty near, I had to drag myself to reach home. I really couldn’t think of the people who had to travel far. And after reaching home and having a hot water bath, my muscles refuse to get relaxed. My mind is hell bent on applying the 80-20 principle on attending the Dragon Economics lecture tomorrow at 9 AM (80% of not attending and 20% attending). I am not sure; probably my subconscious mind should take the decision. If it wakes me up on time, then I will.