Sunday, September 7, 2008

The Unexpected Night Out!

I realized; while stretching a few mins ago; that my back is sore and I have a nice-er tummy definition *pats on the back*

How did I do it?
It did not take much really. Just $5 and about 3-4 hours of mad dancing (:
I'm not too old after all!
After all these months of not dancing I thought I'd lost my mojo and cannot layan sendiri anymore (: Success!

Its was so much fun. Of course I layaned diri for most of the time but I enjoyed just sitting at the side watching people grinding/doing silly but entertaining moves/watching fancy footwork/looking out into the night and just zone out too.

One thing I like about the night was the energy. The people absolutely layaned the dj who did some pretty nice mixes of many songs into one. The slut in me likes making saucy eye contact across the room. Haha.

The scene has changed from the first time thou. Girls these days are really.. out there. Or is it just me? I see random girls going to random guys and immediately starts grinding/dirty dancing. And I even caught a glimpse of a girl really giving it to a guy. And these people throws a fit when bring called easy pft.

I dont dance with random strangers because I dont like being felt up by people I do not know esp when I do not have a good vibe from you (which sadly is about 90% of the room =.=) Girls and guys alike. I like my exclusivity. That said, one wonders where the idea of me being easy comes from eh. Hmm!

The highlight of the night has got to be when I saw the guy I danced with at Skykiwi party as I was leaving. I remember him ever so clearly. And there he was sitting there looking tipsy. First thought was he just got dumped. And I think that I am right. ANYWAY. The so called friend made me go get his number. WTF. And made me text him. But he did not reply. Which is a good thing I guess.

I remember that party very clearly because it was a night of surprises so to speak? I manage lose myself amidst the loud music and crowd; literally. And I let this guy I dont know feel me up. He saved me from a potential rapist thou so its all good. I remember that scene perfectly well. And I remember feeling ever so safe for the first time on the dance floor. Because he is huge. I felt small (for the first time ever) with him (: It was a memorable night for me and my companions. For totally different reasons!

I remember how the so called friend made him stop and made him give me his number (He was egged on by his friends too. Pft friends!) =.= I could almost bury myself beneath the concrete. I did not look at him once! Yes I do get shy too ok I'm not made out of steel =.=

ANYWAY. Yes, I had a real nice night dancing and having some appreciated (and much needed) me time. On the dance floor. With the loud music. Quite a few regular patrons who sees me there often enough knows that I dont like being approached at all so they leave me alone, which is good, but I dont get how all these other guys who sees me layaning diri in the corner wants to know my name. There is a reason why I am in the corner and there is a reason why I have a boundary around me. I think it is really obvious but these people cant read signs. Some came so close to me that I still shudder at the thought. Urgh. Couples who cant make out properly should go get a room and move out of the way.

As much as I layan diri on the dance floor (as well as none of my friends can keep up with me =.=) I still wont go alone. I appreciate the fact that they are there and will pull me out of the way, snap me out of it when I am too 'high'. So thanks!

Indeed, it was a nice night. I have yet to find myself a nice dancing buddy so I can spare my poor friends from being dragged out by me!

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