An adventurous night

At the start of 5th semester our university decided to change our hostel. The new hostel was nearer to university but it had many cons. The staff members at the new hostel are rude and unprofessional. They could have probably more experience but less courtesy and manners. The rooms are small and number of students in a rooms has increased from 2 to 3. Also the rooms are non-ventilated. No rooms has its attached bathroom so there are community or combined bathrooms. You know very well the condition of these bathroom. So I will not bother explaining. The rules here are strict and the staff you know.

Last Thursday, some friend of mine suggest to go out and have some fun as it was the 2nd last day of our stay at hostel (oh… don’t be so happy. We’ll be here for 2 years) before going back to our towns. Our initial plan was to go before 6’o clock but there was an interesting bet going on in our hostel.
The bet was that a boy said that in GTA-Vice City, he could kill Diaz before doing that infamously difficult mission of RC plane. He bet Rs.3000 with his other 3 friends. So game was downloading and the scene was ON. Any ways, we exited hostel at 7:30 approximately.

Our plan was to go to Bahria town. So we waited at G.T road for conveyance. But there seemed no chance of it. When suddenly a pick up car stopped in front of us. We jumped in there and I noticed there are no seats back there. Soon we all realize that it was the car which transport animals (Gai, Bhains, Bakry etc).

He dropped us at the main entrance of Bahria town. So we walked 2 km to the commercial area. There we ate roll parathas from famous Hot N Spicy. A friend (Hammad) needed Eid clothes. We went to a shop. As we were entering the shop, Nomi got p**p under his shoes. He did not know and entered the shop. I smelled and saw the spots on white floor. Nomi immediately left the shop along with others leaving me and Hammad there. We explores the shop for some time. Meanwhile the owner of the shop entered the shop from outside and shouted abruptly “What the hell is this? Clean it up and spray the fragrance”. After cleaning and spraying the smell was still there so fenile was applied there but no result. Eventually ACs were turned off and doors were opened.

We left the shop with zero shopping and left them with smell. We went to a sheesha club. We remained there for an hour. It was 11’o clock already. The new hostel has the policy that no one can enter the hostel after 11. We walked to the main gate and kept walking. There was no sign of any transport at that time especially in Islamabad and especially at G.T road. We kept walking by telling each other horror stories about that area. We walked a whole lot of our journey when we rented the taxi and reached our hostel at 1’o clock. There was no one at the gate. So we knocked. No one answered.

We saw a shadow at 2nd floor. It was Ali Asghar. We asked him to awake the keeper. The gate keeper refused to open the gate. We asked him for a favor but he would not open the gate. It was 1 in the night and we were exhausted from walking. Soon two of my friends lost their temper and stared to shout on him. But it was no good. I started to make my mind to sleep on the footpath when the care taker sahib came awake from his precious sleep. His started his stories on how much dangerous time is. We were like ‘let us in man!!!!!’ He opened the gate with a warning and let us in Finally.

It was an adventurous night with so so much fun, pain, frustration and pleasure.