Yay for clubbing!
So yeah, I'm finally starting to feel human again. Today I was pretty much out of it.
Why? Because I went clubbing with Mart last night. We went to the Asta, a club that used to be a cinema. It doesn't look like much on the inside, but the DJ kicked ass after a warmup period, so we had a blast.
The fact that me and Mart did all kinds of vodka's probably helped a little too. Starting off with a couple of Smirnoff Ice, then doing a few rounds of straight shots of vodka, and finishing with some new bottled drink called "Blue Vodka", which tastes like lemonade. Very easy to guzzle.
So yeah, we got stupendously drunk and the music was pumping well (it's a spiritual thing, it's a body thing).
I've had a lot to think about the past week or so, so it was very nice to totally relax. And flirting with the girls on the dancefloor was fun too. I was probably grinning like a madman all the time. Especially when boyfriends had to mark their territory, I couldn't help but laugh. I had no objectives other than to dance, but these guys probably thought otherwise. And hey, it's not my fault that their girlfriends make eyecontact and dance close against me! Well maybe a little, but meh, couldn't care less =)
When the place closed down, we stumbled to a Shoarma place that was still open (at 6am!) and had some food. It was good, except that this morning I couldn't burp without the taste returning. Then we caught a cab home and both got online, and had some fun in #quakecon. I don't recall all of it, but I do recall Mart busting out lots of pics of me being wasted on Byskwik's request. (He busted them out on her request, I wasn't drunk on her request....)
Why? Because I went clubbing with Mart last night. We went to the Asta, a club that used to be a cinema. It doesn't look like much on the inside, but the DJ kicked ass after a warmup period, so we had a blast.
The fact that me and Mart did all kinds of vodka's probably helped a little too. Starting off with a couple of Smirnoff Ice, then doing a few rounds of straight shots of vodka, and finishing with some new bottled drink called "Blue Vodka", which tastes like lemonade. Very easy to guzzle.
So yeah, we got stupendously drunk and the music was pumping well (it's a spiritual thing, it's a body thing).
I've had a lot to think about the past week or so, so it was very nice to totally relax. And flirting with the girls on the dancefloor was fun too. I was probably grinning like a madman all the time. Especially when boyfriends had to mark their territory, I couldn't help but laugh. I had no objectives other than to dance, but these guys probably thought otherwise. And hey, it's not my fault that their girlfriends make eyecontact and dance close against me! Well maybe a little, but meh, couldn't care less =)
When the place closed down, we stumbled to a Shoarma place that was still open (at 6am!) and had some food. It was good, except that this morning I couldn't burp without the taste returning. Then we caught a cab home and both got online, and had some fun in #quakecon. I don't recall all of it, but I do recall Mart busting out lots of pics of me being wasted on Byskwik's request. (He busted them out on her request, I wasn't drunk on her request....)