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Alone At The Movies

Hey everyone!
So I am venturing into the world of blogging and what better way to kick start then sharing my ludicrous experiences. Hope you enjoy it :)


Before I begin with my movie time experience let me lay the ground work.

It all started with a good friendship gone sour. I am in college (yeah crazy times ) and as we all know the majority of the memories we create during college is with some pretty weird but awesome friends. And as it happens sometimes in life that we tend to drift apart from the people we love the most same case happened with me. Although the reason behind this separation is stupid ( yup it is because I think even kids handle fights better than us adults :P ).

Anyways to cut the long, boring story short I had movie coupons and friends who were not on talking terms with me and my sister who didn't want to go the movies with me cause she didn't want to just simple as that. Yes, sisters are pain in the ass but I still love her ( I have too!! I mean she is in medical college duh..)

Now that we all are caught up with the backstory lets proceed.
So, I have the movie coupon from bookmyshow and it was December of 2015 therefore the many movie options were available, and being a huge ShahRukh Khan + Kajol fan I decided to go for Dilwale. Yes, yes judge all you want but I love SRK and I had been waiting for this movie since it was announced cause common it's SRK+Kajol  <3

How could I miss the duo's magic on the big screen. And since I have been spending a lot of time by myself I decided to go for the movie alone.
Actually I did ask some other people as well but as soon as they came to know that we will be watching Diwale, they refused.

I booked the ticket for the 20th for a morning show. And when that morning came I was anxious. I was panicking and my mind wasn't helping me either. All I could think was what the hell am I doing. This is crazy just plain crazy. Who goes to the movies ALONE!!! Yup my dad is right I am a weird person. No sane person goes to the movies all by themselves. I should just crawl under my covers it's winter I don't have to drive. Besides it's a free coupon so big whoop.

I was caught in this vicious cycle of my thoughts but then I decided people do far more terrifying and dangerous job than this. It's no big deal to watch a movie alone.

And so I went. It was not that great of a movie but I really enjoyed it. Sure it's great when we go with our bunch of friends. Figuring out who will sit where,laughing on comedy scenes as well as cheesy emotional scenes. Trying to hide our tears with some insane tactics. Yeah we do create some amazing memories which can never fade away.

But when I was there even if I was alone I laughed hard. I laughed with crowd. Sure there were times when I wished I had someone, a bit scared too but still it was great cause I was so immersed at that moment that I created a wonderful memory with myself. And believe me it was one of the best feeling ever :)
And it did boost up my confidence a bit so yippee.



So dear reader, I hope you enjoyed my anecdote. I will be posting more of my life incidents because this wasn't the only movie I went alone to. :P

Thanks, have a great day :)

- Your  Friend


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  1. watching movie alone is really fun.. no one will disturb us at crucial moments.. like some "pain in the ass" sort of friends do.. he he :D :p

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    1. Thank you Daina for reading :D. Ha Ha yes, the crucial moments.."What the hell happened??"

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