Yen White Party
March 21, 2008 is another red letter night for party animals in Beijing. It was more than a blast or a rave---it was purely hedonism and nastiness rolled into one. Yes, almost everybody was wasted and the blaring music was just unstoppable.
I've never see anyone who went there wearing other color but white. Well, my student came in blue shirt but told him to buy a white shirt at the counter for 50 rmb and he did. There were two of them who came and it was their first time to be in such party or a big party. Though they don't really get the beauty of techno / electronic music but I saw them dancing crazily as if they've been released from some kind of cage. They should be---they saw me at my worst, nasty moves last night which they were, of course, shocked.
They were also shocked how everybody around them just easily danced with strangers. My group was dressed up seductive white lingerie costume complete with a hulahoop to entice everybody to come inside it and do their thing with them. It was and awesome idea to drag / hoop the guy you think is hot.
Me? I was just simply wearing jeans a white shirt with a FREE HUG print to join the International Couchsurfing Free Hug Day today. I intended to count my hugs last night but I lost count due to the influence of alcohol which I could not remember who bought those for me. I only bought three bottles of beer (which was not cheap) and the rest were just passed to me every now and then. I was sweating profusely and hugging strangers everytime I bumped into them and read my shirt. Everytime a man bigger and taller than me hug my fragile body, they always lift me up to my delight. There's this one guy that everytime he saw me, he would always hug me. And I think, he's one of those who passed me a glass of something.
The crowd was really wild. When I went there at 11:55 p.m. with my German friend, the dance floor was just half-empty. Then, all of the sudden, waves and dozens came and made the whole place like hell: hot, nasty, saucy and slutty.
I went home around 4:30 this morning. It's a good thing that I still remembered how to get home. Hmmnnn.... I actually told the taxi driver to go back some 2 kms because we were already past my house. I fell asleep in the taxi. :DD
I've never see anyone who went there wearing other color but white. Well, my student came in blue shirt but told him to buy a white shirt at the counter for 50 rmb and he did. There were two of them who came and it was their first time to be in such party or a big party. Though they don't really get the beauty of techno / electronic music but I saw them dancing crazily as if they've been released from some kind of cage. They should be---they saw me at my worst, nasty moves last night which they were, of course, shocked.
They were also shocked how everybody around them just easily danced with strangers. My group was dressed up seductive white lingerie costume complete with a hulahoop to entice everybody to come inside it and do their thing with them. It was and awesome idea to drag / hoop the guy you think is hot.
Me? I was just simply wearing jeans a white shirt with a FREE HUG print to join the International Couchsurfing Free Hug Day today. I intended to count my hugs last night but I lost count due to the influence of alcohol which I could not remember who bought those for me. I only bought three bottles of beer (which was not cheap) and the rest were just passed to me every now and then. I was sweating profusely and hugging strangers everytime I bumped into them and read my shirt. Everytime a man bigger and taller than me hug my fragile body, they always lift me up to my delight. There's this one guy that everytime he saw me, he would always hug me. And I think, he's one of those who passed me a glass of something.
The crowd was really wild. When I went there at 11:55 p.m. with my German friend, the dance floor was just half-empty. Then, all of the sudden, waves and dozens came and made the whole place like hell: hot, nasty, saucy and slutty.
I went home around 4:30 this morning. It's a good thing that I still remembered how to get home. Hmmnnn.... I actually told the taxi driver to go back some 2 kms because we were already past my house. I fell asleep in the taxi. :DD