I went clubing!
Feb. 15th, 2009 01:56 amIt didnt start well. We got there fine and about twenty minutes before 11pm so we got in free since I used the valet service and cut to the front of the line. People didnt start really lining up and coming in till well after 11, shame for all those single girls, its a $10 cover charge.
The music was purely R&B and nothing I could stand for long. thankfully the music went more danxce than rap sometime just before midnight. But between 11 and 12 wasnt fun, a black dude had to be a little strong than an ass.
First he sits next to my friend, who ignores him, and I only give him short answers and then he moves next to me. He goes on, asking me if I'm front texas yada yada. HE THEN ASK ME IF I DONT LIKE BLACKS.
Hello? I'm answering ur annoying questions arent I? He then asks me if I had kids. wtf? I said NO. His reply? Why not, everyone doing it.
Needless to say, we up and move ASAP. Yeck. I got a cherry vodka sour with grey goose when the music finally started to change to relax me.
I drag ghazal with me onto the dance floor once it got crowded and spent the next half hour getting her to swing her hips and eventually find her own rythem to the music. Next half hour dancing for pure fun.
Apparently me miss oblivious missed cute guys wanting to dance with me, according to my friend....
Anyways, it was fun in the end. Wasnt completely a girls night out, but the closest to it ghazal and I had in months.
Pups finally calmed down, now I can veture to the shower. I stink of smoke! YUCK!
The music was purely R&B and nothing I could stand for long. thankfully the music went more danxce than rap sometime just before midnight. But between 11 and 12 wasnt fun, a black dude had to be a little strong than an ass.
First he sits next to my friend, who ignores him, and I only give him short answers and then he moves next to me. He goes on, asking me if I'm front texas yada yada. HE THEN ASK ME IF I DONT LIKE BLACKS.
Hello? I'm answering ur annoying questions arent I? He then asks me if I had kids. wtf? I said NO. His reply? Why not, everyone doing it.
Needless to say, we up and move ASAP. Yeck. I got a cherry vodka sour with grey goose when the music finally started to change to relax me.
I drag ghazal with me onto the dance floor once it got crowded and spent the next half hour getting her to swing her hips and eventually find her own rythem to the music. Next half hour dancing for pure fun.
Apparently me miss oblivious missed cute guys wanting to dance with me, according to my friend....
Anyways, it was fun in the end. Wasnt completely a girls night out, but the closest to it ghazal and I had in months.
Pups finally calmed down, now I can veture to the shower. I stink of smoke! YUCK!