Partying on a School Night
Neon was a good laugh. As per usual, I got extremely hammered and danced like a nutter (£1 a drink ftw), but it made a nice change from the types of evenings I've been going to lately. I always find that people are very sociable here. Some friendly blokes from the university societies showed up around midnight, and they introduced me to a few people too. The DJs played a lot more rock and metal than they did last time, but there was still a decent amount of EBM on the turntables to keep me happy.
Highlight: I actually got a couple of dances out of the evening. I did my best to talk between tracks, but I'm no conversationalist. There does seem to be the impression that there's a more interesting crowd in attendance at places like Neon. I don't think I've ever danced with the director of a theatre company at The Venue, and I've certainly never been given a rundown of various EVE clans in a conversation there. I think I have to be thankful that I can dance (however silly I must look). Otherwise, I'd most likely never initiate any form of social contact with members of the opposite sex. That aside however, I find dancing to be bloody good fun, and it's always the foremost reason that I go clubbing. That and the "crazy shit" that always seems to happen to me.
On the other hand, turning up for work half-cut and on three hours sleep is not good fun, but you can't have everything perfect.
Last night, I was supposed to go to the Compsoc meeting to pay for my place on the trip to Firbush at Loch Tay. Unfortunately, I somehow managed to go to the wrong venue (why was it changed?), and wound up missing the meeting. I only hope that I can get in contact with the appropriate party before it's too late.
Highlight: I actually got a couple of dances out of the evening. I did my best to talk between tracks, but I'm no conversationalist. There does seem to be the impression that there's a more interesting crowd in attendance at places like Neon. I don't think I've ever danced with the director of a theatre company at The Venue, and I've certainly never been given a rundown of various EVE clans in a conversation there. I think I have to be thankful that I can dance (however silly I must look). Otherwise, I'd most likely never initiate any form of social contact with members of the opposite sex. That aside however, I find dancing to be bloody good fun, and it's always the foremost reason that I go clubbing. That and the "crazy shit" that always seems to happen to me.
On the other hand, turning up for work half-cut and on three hours sleep is not good fun, but you can't have everything perfect.
Last night, I was supposed to go to the Compsoc meeting to pay for my place on the trip to Firbush at Loch Tay. Unfortunately, I somehow managed to go to the wrong venue (why was it changed?), and wound up missing the meeting. I only hope that I can get in contact with the appropriate party before it's too late.