"Jammin in the name of the lord..."

[mcgillianaire]

"A friend with weed is a friend indeed but a friend without weed is a friend in need."
Last night was amazing!! For those not aware, last night was my birthday celebration for turning twenty last Saturday. Yeh, kinda fucked up why it happened only yesterday and not last week. So anyways it kicked off with dinner @ Breads of India. BoI is the most authentic, cheapest and best Indian restaurant downtown. It's a casual sort of atmosphere and perfect for a bunch of loud and foul-mouthed kids who just happened to be my friends. Minus Cris of course.

Dinner was tasty and filling. I hope everybody enjoyed their meals cuz I sure did. Perhaps for the first time in ages I ate most of my meal with a fork, Indian meal that is. Even then I dropped it so perhaps I should just stick to me right fingers...

About an hour before we left Breads, we started throwing ideas of where to go and get trashed afterwards. Ramzi I think set the pace with Winston Churchill's or just any place on Crescent.

(Crescent, btw is one of the two busiest streets for weekend nightlife activity in Montreal. The other ironically enough, St.Laurent was where we currently were. So obviously it made sense to walk across half the town to get trashed when we could've just found a place on ... our existing street? Hell, who cares about the weather. We'll freeze but it'll be for a good cause... Flippin' Aye!)

Yeh so eventually after many ideas were thrown back and forth it's amazing how we decided to buy some booze and chill a chez Cris'. Yeh, that's kinda fucked up guys when I think about it now. So we paid the bills and then we had to rush to the nearest SAQ (quebec's licensed liqeur stores) cuz they close early by law, you see? Anyways we split off into two groups + 1. Yeh, 1 cuz Karun missed the taxi ride (we already had 4 in the car) and the others, Arnav, Guillaume and them lot were already in the metro. Poor Karun, that's the last we saw of him that night. From what I can remember, and I'd like to lay a disclaimer on possible, fraudulent reporting, word had it he tripped over in the snow and wet himself. :)

The taxi ride was short but not short of fun. The first two SAQ's we went by had already closed and we began to get worried. Ehh, but our good friend Ramzi remembered there would be one on Ste.Catherine that might just be open, and open it was!! Well, as soon as we walked in, which was like 21:59, the lady said we had one minute to buy some shit. If I remember correctly we got a bottle of Malibu and a bottle of Smirnoff. Then we headed towards Cris' bldg. We bought some pineapple juice, coke and pepsi for the complements and were joined by the metro guyz minus karun. Good times...

At Cris we loaded up the music and poured the drinks. Long story short, a few of us got trashed while a few sober blokes helped themselves to some free drunken entertainment. Charles was quiet but he didn't say no to anything. Man, what a team player. So drunk we got and then Ramzi whose got all the contacts convinced us to order some ganj. That we did and I proceeded onto some shots of vodka. We were totally smashed and everything, it was incredible. Cris as usual made a fool of himself. (See Pictures)

Man, I think we smoked six joints. And Cris, wtf you gonna do with all that tabacco? *lol* Man, I got home around 2am and then chatted on Msn for a coupla hours with Pappu and Aditi. In my mellow state and Bob Marley screetching in the background I proceeded to lie on my bed and analyse the stench of the night. Man, I kept telling myself not to knock out before sending that e-anniversary greetings for my parents but the next thing I knew, was a ringing phone. That was noon today. Cris you wanker...

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Photos Courtesy Ramzi's Nokia Phone

"Roll, roll, roll a joint, pass it down the line, take a toke, inhale the smoke, now yer feelin' fine."