Who says I can't get stoned?

Waves 2011 started, and ended, on a positive note.. From DJ Siddarth to Raeth to Agham to Kailash Kher, it was a fun riot throughout.
Then again, fond memories are formed when you do something worth remembering. On the 2nd night, we ran hard towards the security guards at the entrances and turned away just when they raised their clubs.. Bit silly, really, but then, there's a thin line between madness and fun :D


So we snuck in without a ticket from the bushes, have a hail and hearty dance on the stage, occasionally terrifying the DJ and the pretty lasses dancing alongside.. One time, a bouncer tried to hustle us out.. We were thrown on the side lines so that the event snaps dont get ruined :'(
Anyways, it all wrapped up around half past midnight and we were tipsy with all the sweat and lights.


The will to create havoc overpowers reason and so we decided not to waste the rest of the night.
For starters, we sneaked in on the topmost floor and hid in the shadows, making rude(vulgar??) hand gestures towards the organisers... The band came out and we pounced on them, getting a photograph and a snarl in return.

Next, we decided to gatecrash the prom for the main course.. First, we stealthily invaded the venue through an underground drain. Luckily, it was dry.. On the back entrance, however, a lady in white and totally in fright yelled at us.. Seniors, ashamed of yourself, bad behaviour, utter jerks etc. were the phrases I was able to catch in the din she was creating. We were told to leave the venue lest the security guards would be called. "Nothing doing", we said nonchalantly. Why cant we enter the prom just to see what its like.. Is it our fault that the girls we asked to dance with us were already going with someone else?!?! Dont we deserve a chance to join perhaps the last prom night of our lives?!?! :-x
We left the venue after a few heated arguments and the intervention of some friends.. We may have been tired, but we werent discouraged, yet... Up on the corridor, we jumped down on the roof of the dance floor and peeped into the whole scene. One couple was clicking snaps, grinning sheepishly and standing suspiciously close to one another.. Another couple was too busy among themselves(ahem!) to notice anything else, even the flash from our camera on the roof. It looked pretty uneventful from up there, save for the various pleasantries between those couples ;)

Lastly, for dessert, we started shouting slogans of Civil Disobedience movement out in the exit corridor. It was quite weird. People were looking bleary-eyed. Why wouldnt they join us?? It was the most important movement in the history of Indian freedom struggle after all.. And if properly organised, it has the potential to change the system forever, without any blood and bone.. Shame on them! Bapu was a true rockstar, a simple dude with damn cool attitude and dogged determination..