Reeking of friendship and individuality

Bhopu and I met Rishi for the first time on the steps outside VIth Block. He was grumbling that he would never ever get his hair cut. This was at five in the evening. He was back at night. Still grumbling. This time without his locks. From then began a friendship which spanned late night studying for sessionals, first drinks, bike rides, a beautiful beautiful Goa trip and a whole lot of other gas. Here we see contrasting expressions from contrasting individuals who have had an interesting friendship. I will never ever forget the 'discussion' that Bhopu and Rishi had regarding the simple issue of top ups. Nor will I ever forget the conversation that Bhopu, Rishi and I had regarding the simple issue of |-x| = x. Bhopu and Rishi. Looks.