The club was good. Fortunately, I thought ahead and wore shorts and a wife-beater. It was 27 degrees (celcius) at 10PM last night. I would have cooked to death at the club had I worn anything else. Hell, I was literally dripping in sweat even as it was.
It is *so* satisfying to dance as hard as you can all night long. It feels like you've just run a marathon, but it's a very cleansing experience.
Ah, reality has caught up to me. The rest of the weekend will be spent working on the disgusting number of assignments I have due on Monday.
It is *so* satisfying to dance as hard as you can all night long. It feels like you've just run a marathon, but it's a very cleansing experience.
Ah, reality has caught up to me. The rest of the weekend will be spent working on the disgusting number of assignments I have due on Monday.