One thing that i have not had yet is a white white Christmas complete with a roaring fireplace and hot chocolate with mini marshmallows and a dog curled up next to me.
even if i did stay back in Melbourne for the holidays, it would still not be a white Christmas. it would be super hot and full of flies. so much for the holiday spirit...
so we had our annual Christmas Eve dinner at the usual swanky place yesterday night, complete with bubbly.
and being the usual party-starved animal that i am, i made a deal that i had to just try the night life scene in JB.
so armed with BodyShop's silver glitter eyeliner and heels, i dragged my still underage brother and two way-overaged parents to the clubs.
so first stop was this club that had people talking about like it was the hottest spot in town.
but boy, was it an exaggeration.
the DJ was spinning out-of-beats house-like music. I like house music, no doubt. but that music was un-dance-able.
and dancing? oh man, there wasn't even a decent dancefloor.
the place was just full of small tables with people standing around it, sipping their beers.
excuse me, but where is the dancing swaying sweaty bodies full of pumped adrenaline and alcohol and the latest beats in the industry?
i am so heading back to Melbourne for my party fix.
maybe I'll even settle for Singapore.
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