People always say clubbing is a bad thing since I was young. Its been drilled into my head that clubbing will destroy your life. Alcoholic, drug addict, drinks get spiked, genna rape~ sure everyone has heard one or more of these about the oh so scary club.
Well it wasn't that bad~ went clubbing with SH darling and her friends (whom I have never met in my life but are nice people) last friday or the friday before, can't remember because boss has been swamping me with work these last few weeks. Anyway it was after work that I went home, freshened up, fused over what I should wear, and then met up with darling at vivo at 10pm. Loved how the train was wonderfully empty. It was really quiet inside. No one talked on the phone, or sneezed, not even music from headphones could be heard. It was like a silent apocalypse. 2 weeks after and I can still remember that.
Anyway, after I arrived 15 minutes late as usual (sorry darling) darling and I chionged to st james powerhouse. I was so excited, embarrassing yea, unlike the cool headed me~ hahaz. As most of my friends know, i am really awkward around strangers and people I hardly know. I tend to use my default face a lot, the one that looks like im scowling~ But darling's friends were extraordinarily nice! This coming from a socially awkward person, thanks guys ^^ Of course that all changed when we hit the dance floor hahaz, but more on that later. In total, our group had 5 girls and 2 guys, pretty safe? hahaz
Everyone drank Chivas with coke, tasted horrid, but ah well, they said it was to get high so ... bottoms up. You could see after a few drinks some people were either getting sleepy or talking slightly louder~ Movements started to turn sluggish, it was all so fascinating to watch! Darling was one of the few who got sleepy hahaz. I myself was holding up pretty well, but when you look at the photo hmmmmm.... looks sleepy, but I highly contribute it to my naturally lined eyes, if you know what I mean. sigh~ they really are 2 dashes on my face~
A whole bottle of Chivas and coke and several nuggets later, it was off to the club! I really really really hate the part of the club outside that people smoke in. It is a miasma of nicotine and god knows what else is in those little wrapped pieces of paper. It was a small club, nothing extra fancy, ok ok lights. The music was pounding in my ears the whole time. When some techno version of a great song starts up, it is ball cringing and... sigh~ but the music wasn't all together too bad most of the time. Man did we rock it out on the dance floor! I mean what up hahaz
Really squeezy though and at one time this girl was grinding me urgh, nit an experience I thought i'd have. Ever.
Make up in the toilet~
After 6 hours of non stop dancing, I think we still looked ok hahaz. Well that concluded my first clubbing experience, or so I thought... It was still about 5 am, so we had to wait an hour more before the buses or trains were in service again. So the best place to crash? Macdonalds~ It was a wipe out lol!! half of us were heads flat on the table snoozing. So. Dam. Tired. 3 days after that? Still. Dam. Tired. and I think my hearing was irrecovably destroyed, because every time I covered my ears I could hear a constant string of static...!
But it was fun and I can't wait to go again! This time maybe just with darlings and L? Its easier to dance with people who know your dance patterns, and in general people whom you know. Actually I want to club with err onglai? powerrangers? c gang? I don't even know what we are called anymore~ lol its interesting to watch people go into party mode~
Thanks to the awesome people who watched out for me in the club! ^^
Ciao~
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