Ended up going out last night in the end, though it was to a different club and I just spontaneously decided to go, roping in a couple of dance friends. You ever hear about those British underground clubs where everything's grungy and indie music plays all night and you can go as dressed up or dressed down as you want because no one cares? Yeah, it's one of those. Though not technically underground. There's a lot of focus on being 'cool' in there, and people wear some really old and grubby stuff, but who cares, because the edgier the better. This guy in front of me in the queue was wearing a leather jacket that had peeled so much it looked like he literally got a cheese grater and rubbed it up a bit. But, you know, COOL. The drinks are cheap and the measures are massive, so it's not difficult to get horrendously drunk there. Sadly, I was one of those people.
I remember getting into a drunken strop and getting annoyed with the fact I wasn't blonde? I was seriously upset about it at the time. I was with a whole lot of blonde girls and I felt like the ugly one. I do feel like that sometimes in dance, as it is full of pretty blonde girls (and they can get a bit cliquey), but last night I was just having some weird drunken cry about it. In the loos, course. I pray that no one saw me.
Hello, hangover!
It also means I'm eating quite a bit today. Well, not quite a bit, but I'm always a bit lax with what I eat when I'm hungover. I had a bowl of branflakes for breakfast, then did my radio show on the student radio, then got a jacket potato from the snack bar. I got cheese and beans with it. I was gonna give up cheese for this bikini diet, but like I said, hangover! Plus, I've been told I need to load my body with calcium as I'm on the contraceptive injection and that can fiddle with your bones a bit, so it's best to keep some of it around. The guy was all 'do you want butter?' and I should have been like 'no, ta' but I was like 'yeah, go on then!' Ooer. That's been it so far (2 in the afternoon). I might grill a couple of sausages and have that later, then in the evening I'm going for drinks with the dance girls. It's gonna be weird as it might be the last time I see some of the ones graduating.
Speaking of dance, I get to teach two classes next year - Street/Hip-Hop for beginners, and Street/Hip-Hop at an advanced level! Yesss. I'm really excited. I'm so glad I finally get to teach an advanced class. More of an incentive to get buff - I need good core strength for the harder moves, and I want to be able to LOOK like a hip-hop dancer! Crop tops and abs, anyone?
There's a really weird news story at the moment. This bloke is wandering around Wales taking a pony with him into public places, like pubs and stuff. He tried to get it on a train and even bought it a ticket. Hahaaa. http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-wales-13451965 - check it out, just casually chilling in a hospital.
(Still haven't weighed myself yet... scaaared.)
Over and out!
Q x
I desperatly want to see this pony guy now! And I love those sorts of clubs, there's one near me that doesn't ask for ID, and the music is so much better than in the mainstream clubs
ReplyDeleteI wouldn't worry about the food, like you said, it's a hangover and you would have burned off a lot of calories just from moving around and such
Love xx
I always get upset about the strangest things when I'm drunk...
ReplyDeleteI'm also on the contraceptive injection. Greek yogurt, Calcium chews, and I are suddenly the three musketeers. ;)
haha that's weird about the blonde thing! but everyone knows brunettes have more fun! haha not that I'm biased or anything! hmmm, I wonder if we have any underground hipster clubs... or do hipsters even go clubbing? That's so cool that you get to teach an advanced class! You must be REALLY GOOD! and it's always good to have an extra incentive! lol funny story about the guy and the pony! sending you love, RaeLynn
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