jitterbug.


jitterbug.


my god i'm so going to regret staying out until two am on a school night. but i got this feeling about ten pm that if i didn't last out until the wee small hours that i am officially old before my time and should just start buying my clothes from millers fashion club already. no need for that to happen though.

i danced with my colleagues both past and present to ub40 like it was 1994 and they were my favourite band. and i danced like a maniac to wham! but then i had to since i was the one that requested them three times. jitterbug.

my night started out with the wellington east girls college ukeladies band. and oh my god how come there was no such thing when i was at that school because obviously i would have rocked a ukeladies band. they were average musicians but a hundred percent into it which made it just grand. then i drank lime and sodas at the shitty dog and bone instead of going to the kirks late night (ie seven pm) shoppers night. after that i went to dockside for a meal. hot tip: it was average on all fronts. i mean the menu was nice, not great. the service was acceptable not great and the food itself was just okay. but spendy so not really worth the money when you balance it all out. after that i went back to the dog and bone and drank wine because they'd made the call for last drinks and i really needed to make up my mind quickly. then on to my favourite dancefloor of shame electric avenue where we talked about social gradients and work at the same time as debating whitney houston or wham! (no competition if you ask me). but in a fit of reasonableness i remembered i have a meeting at seven thirts tomorrow am and i have to sleep before then. so here i am... home. wasting precious seconds with a stream of consciousness post. oh well....