Jul 27, 2008 13:50
Hell yeah. Went out last night with a couple of friends, danced a lot and drunk a lot. The music was great, I love it when the beat and bass of a song dictates your every move, your heart's rhythm.
It's so.... cleansing to dance to the fullest (even when you go home slightly deaf and very sweaty).
Unfortunately, I met the guy my flat-mate Emi is interested in-- he was busy kissing a blonde girl. Me, I was torn between slapping him silly (after all, he let Emi think there could be much more between them) or just talking to him and kicking that blonde's butt. Anyways. Told Emi about it this morning and she is so very resignated about it, breaks my heart. Poor girl. She deserves so much better.
And I met some of my various love-interests as well. Funny feeling seeing those guys there.
Yippie yippie yeah yeah krawall und remmi demmi
... what a night.