I am still bored to write. But maybe I'll start writing and things will fall into place. So here I go:

I left on Friday evening. I took my usual 7:35 pm APSRTC volvo to Pune. It was quite an uneventful journey but a comfortable one. The bus was partially empty and I could stretch my legs and put the on the other seat and sleep. Surprisingly the overhead lights were also working and I could read .

Reached Pune at 6 in the morning. Whenever you get out of a bus, doenst matter in what city you are, the rickshaw guys will jump on u like vultures. One of them said it will take 70 bux to go to my home. That was rediculous. I started laughing and told him that even though I got off from the hyderabad bus, I am NOT from hyderabad. Finally I took another rickshaw.

Home sweet home. Sleeping is what I mostly did at Pune. On Saturday, after reaching home, I slept till 2 in the noon. I got up and they were showing India Vs. Kenya ICC Champions trophy match. I watched that. We won. I was watching TV almost after a month (thats some kind of a record in 21st century) and enjoyed it.

Sunday. I got up and decided that I should work on Project Digicam. Me and my cousins were the men on the mission. We prowled from place to place in search of the 4 megapixel beasts. (Yes! I'm warming up now!!). Finally we found and without even blinking hunted it down. Now I have the weapon and I will shoot at will. Watch out!

I, with 3 other friends, boarded a non-AC, non-volvo bus at 9 from Pune. It was largely uncomfortable and damn slow. We reached Hyderabad at 9 instead of 6. I have sworn not to travel by non-volvo buses.