Feb 20, 2010 04:59
...but it looks like a nice and sunny day out there today.
I figure some breffix an' maybe a walk on the boardwalk thingy ought to wake my ass up, neh?
Yanno, it's funny...this hostel where I'm staying seems geared toward the young twentysomething set, cuz that's who'z staying here mostly, and every night they keeping offering to get us all into these exclusive clubs...clubs which sound like absolute shit, actually. I d'know if I've just been spoiled by the Mercury, or what, but these offers of exclusive hip-hop/rave/house/techno clubs really don't fill me with glee. Hell, some of these clubs are actually including fashion shows...frickin' fashion shows as part of the "festivities".
It sounds so damn shallow and pretentious; I want my neighborhood club with folks who know and like each other, over-poured drinks with bartenders you know, and music that I can stand, even if I'm not a particular fan of it. In this way, at least, I can't wait to get home.
seasonal affective disorder,
miami,
clubbing,
sun,
the mercury