Saturday Night with the Girls
Yay for...stuffs. starrysummer and lysrouge are staying here for the weekend, and we have been joined by nimori and lauriegilbert, whom I had never really talked to before but she's very cool so YAY TINA. Today we went and wandered downtown for a bit (sans Nimmy), and then tonight we went out for supper (mmm, Pickle Barrel) and then to Club 279, which is a classic rock club. It was so so so so sosososososo much better than the last club I went to, which was a lounge and where people were really only interested in drinking instead of dancing, but the funny thing is that, being that it's a classic rock club, the dancing is um...not what I'm used to really. But hey. It's dancing. I love dancing. Even though I'd no idea what to do, really, I still had a great time. And I mean...Guns+Roses, Aerosmith, the Stones, the Beatles, Def Leppard, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Metallica, Nirvana, Green Day...those were just some of the bands. And really, with that sort of music, you can't go wrong.
I want to go back there again. I had a fabulous time. Even though I was designated driver.
ALTHOUGH. *shudders* There was this one dude who hit on me. And like...when I say hit on, I don't mean chatted me up. I mean like...tried to grab me and drag me off somewhere. And not only that, but he was also like...fifty and reminded me frighteningly of my uncle. Yeah, he was an Indian dude. He obviously realised I was Indian as well. And I mean, I'm polite, so he came to introduce himself and I was all 'hi, nice to meet you, name's Anjali, blah blah blah' and then he tried to get me to dance, but we were about to leave so I told him that and then turned my back on him, and he didn't listen and still tried to pull me out onto the dance floor, and I was like, no, we're just leaving, and he's all ohhhhh I have MISSED you then! and I gave him this apologetic smile and shrug and he's all...running his hands all over me and then he wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his face in my chest and I had to like...disentangle myself from him without using my hands since I was trying to tie my hair up at the time, and then he started groping my arse and running his hands up my thighs and at that point I was like 'I have to go' and got the FUCK out of there. Lils, I really am sorry for leaving you there with him, but I swear to god I thought he was going to start...ugh. I don't even want to think about it. But then he FOLLOWED me to the table where I was sitting with Robin and Tina, and would've sat down if Nim hadn't showed up and taken the seat, and just...AUGH. I feel SO FUCKING DIRTY. I hate hate HATE being touched by complete strangers, anything more than a cursory handshake, and when they're THAT blatantly invading my personal space...I was about two seconds from screaming rape. I was not pleased. And now I really need a shower and a very very long night's sleep.
UGH. I want my mummy. Or something. Thank god for my friends, and safety in numbers, and all that. Otherwise I think I might've had a meltdown.
Also, Nimmy wins at life. I'd just like to say that now. ♥
And now I am offline for the night because I NEED SLEEP omfg. And lots of it. So I'll catch you beautiful people later. Love you all.
I want to go back there again. I had a fabulous time. Even though I was designated driver.
ALTHOUGH. *shudders* There was this one dude who hit on me. And like...when I say hit on, I don't mean chatted me up. I mean like...tried to grab me and drag me off somewhere. And not only that, but he was also like...fifty and reminded me frighteningly of my uncle. Yeah, he was an Indian dude. He obviously realised I was Indian as well. And I mean, I'm polite, so he came to introduce himself and I was all 'hi, nice to meet you, name's Anjali, blah blah blah' and then he tried to get me to dance, but we were about to leave so I told him that and then turned my back on him, and he didn't listen and still tried to pull me out onto the dance floor, and I was like, no, we're just leaving, and he's all ohhhhh I have MISSED you then! and I gave him this apologetic smile and shrug and he's all...running his hands all over me and then he wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his face in my chest and I had to like...disentangle myself from him without using my hands since I was trying to tie my hair up at the time, and then he started groping my arse and running his hands up my thighs and at that point I was like 'I have to go' and got the FUCK out of there. Lils, I really am sorry for leaving you there with him, but I swear to god I thought he was going to start...ugh. I don't even want to think about it. But then he FOLLOWED me to the table where I was sitting with Robin and Tina, and would've sat down if Nim hadn't showed up and taken the seat, and just...AUGH. I feel SO FUCKING DIRTY. I hate hate HATE being touched by complete strangers, anything more than a cursory handshake, and when they're THAT blatantly invading my personal space...I was about two seconds from screaming rape. I was not pleased. And now I really need a shower and a very very long night's sleep.
UGH. I want my mummy. Or something. Thank god for my friends, and safety in numbers, and all that. Otherwise I think I might've had a meltdown.
Also, Nimmy wins at life. I'd just like to say that now. ♥
And now I am offline for the night because I NEED SLEEP omfg. And lots of it. So I'll catch you beautiful people later. Love you all.