Clubbing in Luffy B

well well, this post took quite long enuff to publish, as he above last night was me first time clubbing in the fair city of loughborough. Had much intention of hitting a place called rain as it was international night, but ended up at a place called vice versa instead. Hows the scene u ask well preety fucking sweet honestly, the roads remind me of a town closed up to only clubbers and people our age...i take that back of generation x and y... lots of shouting meaningless crap, of being pulled by a group and called a goon, thought that meant viet..or thug..but nvm that. laughs all in the name of fun...

well then came along our beloved singaporeans. of which i was the oldest...most of which were 18ish to 22 i knew it was a bad idea to begin with but relented due to the need to check out the scene. so come the usual shit, the gals, save 1 who's somewhat a responsible drinker. got high not fuck drunk but definitely high. 1 of which was a depressive high u know the type who crys ova fucking everything apologist thing, another which was a fuck the world ill be irritating if i want to high. which of course irritated the hell outta me, think female and i dun need help, fall over, kinda drunk, pride so far up her neck that she dosent accept help only one on the table that thinks she's sobber kinda drunk..laughs

then there were the guys, well 1st i have to give it to them that they din get drunk, but dame they were like on a mission not to have fun. most of the usual I'm a nice guy i have to be concerned about the gals make sure they are ok...push over type. and one who's the oh fuck the worlds falling in i have to be in charge to make sure everything goes well...super pissed off that people might get drunk, dude ya going to club people are going get high face it, stressed out individual. think shi lai to a much more paranoid degree. well then again we are in england and yea u get the idea.

so u have a bunch of guys sitting on the couch or standing being or at least acting real well concerned. the gals cant have a toilet break without at least 1 guy going "where did they go, where did they go".... me dancing on the dance floor coz i'm determined to try to have some semblance of fun...its my first night out geeze...and its a club not a bloody meeting room.

well then comes the good part, i go up to have a smoke chat with a few guys while im at it, got some"useful information" made a local friend. all in the space of 2 ciggies. thank god for smoking.

then comes the going home part,hummz how long does it take to go down a 15 min road with 2 drunks and a bunch of overly concerned guys?
hummz, 1 and a half hours.

i dun think i have to explain it to u guys in detail the obvious problems we faced all the way to the gals doms....dame it was bloody insane, only sober gal gets pissed of because of non sober gal getting all i'll take it from here i cant sleep with u in the room look at my eyes im perfectly sober, jesus u'd think she just smoked a big ass joint and was asking us to check for eye dilation. dame i feel sorry for that chick..(the sober 1)

well all in all, i fucking miss u guys when it comes to hitting the clubs as this was really pushing my insanity. laughs...will hook up again with some other people and see how it goes. Will i go pubbing/clubbing with these people again? maybe, just for nostalgia...

cheers,
djohn