It was a joyous evening as we celebrate our high school batch Christmas Party. It's a sort of a reunion coupled with artisitic ideas of costumes and styles. We also had exchanging of gifts. The rule is that, the gift should be something important to you and it has been a part of you for a long time or, it has a sentimental value. But the highlight of the program really was the showcase of costumes wherein all of us experienced the "fashion walk." Some dropped a bomb by doing some daring pose while some extended their arena and did the ridiculous one. Fortunately, we captured those moments through the aid of digital cameras.(hehe)
A night of hilarious activity has become suddenly a moment of looking back. We commonly possess one thing which makes us establish our own identity, and that thing is called..bonding..