South Indian food at the mess was welcomed as a change but not by all. Southies exaclaimed "Bhai Wah!!" & blessed the soul of Messcomm. But our friend Pankhuri despised this cuisine a form of dinner. She lost her appetite but was left with no choice. She asked me to pick up a masala dosa for her. We were trying to find a place to sit when I saw Shaunak & Sahil *our partners in crime-as the story progresses* sitting at the extreme end of the mess hall and said, "Let's sit there". Pankhuri suggested we should sit on an empty table as we were six of us but then later as usual closed her statement concluding I am okay with whatever suits you. I said that lets sit with them as people were getting up & there was enough place now *A move because of which this blog came to being :P*.
We reached the table & sat. The uninviting food made us discuss about Pizzzaaass, Dominoes... and how much we missed it... blah blah... At that very moment *9.33 P.M.* there was one spontaneous comment by Sahil, "Jana hain kya?" Shaunak & I obviously said a Yes!! Pankhuri was already irritated with the menu jumped to this offer. Kruti, Sam, Meeta & Nidhi had already filled their plates so they didn't want to go. Shaunak & Sahil (who by the way were done with their dinner) were super excited about it too. Just Dial aided us... Dominoes was called.. 'no non-veg pizza' *hahahaha Shaunak and Sahil*. Pankh dashed to her room for her car keys. In a span of 10 mins we were out of the mess hall and at the parking area...
"3 medium pizza- 1 Mexican Green Wave, 1 Farm house & 1 Gourmet.. Ya all hand tossed!!", Shaunak rambled on the phone. *My mouth waters as I write this* And we were all set to go! We switched the car radio on, and as usual the most horrible songs were being played. It took 3 clicks on the seek button to enlighten me that my phone (Nokia N-79) has a feature- 'FM Transmitter' *Yes, I am showing off 'cause we could listen to beautiful songs all thanks to my phone (",)*. The weather made our impromptu trip perfect!! The rains... splashes... weird truck drivers... bike riders a.k.a. 'poor souls'...
And finally we made it! We planned on hogging 2 pizzas there itself as the Hot Pizza and Cold weather couldn't keep our craving down. 1 Farmhouse & 1 Mexican Green Wave, 2 bottles of Coco-cola & 4 Pizzaaa Lovverrss!! The 1st minute we savoured the yummy pizza before we started talking again *the chatterboxes that we are*. As marketing students, there were various concepts we talked... but about pizza eating ;). We ended up making a 2 x 2 matrix of the satiety level we were at after 3 slices of pizza.
Can eat No More Can Eat Some More
Can Eat Little More Can Eat More
Each one of us could be categorised in one of these boxes. It was coined as 'Principles of Pizza Eating' and that's when Pankhuri exclaimed, "Hai Re mere Pizzzzza!"
We took the last box of Pizza & 2 Bottles of Coco-cola and walked back to the car in the rain... Back to Hostel where Laughcomm waited for us!! (",)
Psst-My love for Pizza can be vouched by my blog entry 25 Random Things about me
Can Eat Little More Can Eat More
Each one of us could be categorised in one of these boxes. It was coined as 'Principles of Pizza Eating' and that's when Pankhuri exclaimed, "Hai Re mere Pizzzzza!"
We took the last box of Pizza & 2 Bottles of Coco-cola and walked back to the car in the rain... Back to Hostel where Laughcomm waited for us!! (",)
Psst-My love for Pizza can be vouched by my blog entry 25 Random Things about me

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