Angirasa Acharya (aka Jim....) (angiasaa) wrote,
Angirasa Acharya (aka Jim....)
angiasaa

cyberabad LJ-meet!

After having fought with my schedule, I managed to draw up a few hours for a much delayed cyberabad LJ-meet (post located here!), I was rather unsatisfied with the final turn-out.

All in all, we had only four members this time round.  jim....angiasaa (yeah, that's me!) showed up at 4:55pm and gavrigavri showed up at 5:45pm, while vandyvandy and shankarshankar showed up, arm-in-arm at 6:00pm.

Yeah, I spent an awfully long while alone, wondering if I should'nt just pack up and leave....  Of course, I'd never have forgiven myself if someone _did_ finally show up, so I stayed.  However, the fact that I considered the thought at all should be something that I'm not too proud about mentioning in public.

Any how, as has always been the trend with cyberabad meets, it was an eventful one.  Even if you consider that it was the little conversations that really made it all so.  :o)

rajini_priya and psychog could not make it to the meet.  That is unfortunate, they're some of the best people in town.  :)  Warm, welcoming, and always welcome to the meets.  :-D  Yeah, I'm dropping hints here.  :o)  You guys GOTTA make it to the next meet!  (BTW, that's scheduled for the 3'rd of December, 2005.)

I've had a long day, spent too long with my eyes open.  I hope to get some sleep tonight.  Let's see how things go.

For the time being, the conversations from the meet shall remain confidential.  That's the price you guys will have to pay for not checking your friends lists often enough.  lol!

Okai, I'm off to check my mail-box....  I hope we have better attendance the next time round!  Kaydeeyoh you guys who came, and those who genuinely tried to make it but were unfortunately unable to do so.
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