ohhh the Hangover not again.....

Recently I gotto see the movie "The Hangover", and I realized that many a times it has happened to me as well, maybe to you as well (not all the incidences of course); waking up in the morning and starting to search the memories of last night. However, it seems that someone has stolen all your precious memories; standing in front of a mirror, nothing but confused and puzzled. A train of thoughts start in your mind....."How come I reached home? Where are my stuff? Did I abuse someone last night or had any fight with someone (if not then why my whole body is paining so much?)" blah blah...blah blah. You start calling your friends to find out how was the party last night (as if you were not invited or due to busy schedule you missed the party); li'l bit shy and pretending as if you were on some important call when everything happened. However, you feel relieved when you hear something like this from the other side, "Hey buddy I don't remember anything....If some how I'll recollect, I'll list it down and drop you an email....is that OK with you" or "I had the worst night man.....I don't remember anything". You might be having many Hangover stories and so do I. So let me share one with you, and here it goes..........
One night I was returning from a Pub on my motor bike and I was driving the bike. Suddenly I stopped the bike and started searching for something. My friend asked me what I was looking for, so I turned and said, "Dude, I forgot my bike's key somewhere". Then we both started searching our pockets. A guy was watching us from a long time, so he came to us and said "Dude, keys are in the Bike"......how shameful, isn't it? Yeah, I know it is [:(].
Though I know that this story doesn't belong to a "Hangover series", rather it falls under "Drunkard bastards" one.

That's all folks for today, have a Happy Hangover :))