High School Rave

Last night we went to Pacha, a three-story club, for a friend's birthday. Apparently this place is known for house music with frequent performances by international dj's. When we got to the front of the line, the bouncer put bracelets on us. What is this, a 18 and over club? Why yes it is :(

So we walked into the main spacious dance floor and there were these 18 year old guys dancing all over the place, with their arms flinging and legs jerking up--you know the dance ravers do. It was a flashback to my high school years when I would go to house parties and guys would have dance-0ffs.


Anyways, I was still able to dance to the music, which was a lot better than the music at Cielo's. Surprisingly, I enjoyed the music. A couple hours later the place was jammed pack. We headed upstairs to the hip hop room, which was even more like a high school dance. It must have been Latin high school night up there because that's all I was surrounded by. Nevertheless, the music rocked. The dj was awesome.


My drunk friend took his friend's shirt off and threw his shirt across the room. Sometimes I think they're lovers.

I really wanted to go to the Halal Cart to get my gyro on but it was freeeeezing. It was better that I didn't go anyways because I gained five pounds within the last two weeks. Must have been that whole pumpkin pie from Costco that I ate.