okay so after many boring weekend nights staying in with my family watching the whole box set of final destination i decided to go to this night club? is that what it's called? club? bar? pub? small room for dancing with bar in the middle? < yeah we will go with that. Yeah well any way it's called vagabonds. Surprisingly this wasn't my first experience of a night club! ikr shocking. Back in the Pulse days... tbf Pulse was sick... i do kinda miss it but don't tell anyone from where i live. It used to be good but it has a bad stigma. Chavs invaded it so now your seen as a chav if you go.
It started it at 8 so we started with pre drinks (#yolo #fckdapolice #thuglyf) at Amy's house. I felt like some sort of spy sneaking my moms skittle vodka (btw thats so nice - you have got to try it) Basically my mom like made it a month ago but i think i hope she has forgot about it. OMG I KEEP GOING OFF TOPIC! My friend charlotte put whisky in a hair serum bottle haha. It tasted of soap due to her putting it in the dishwasher. omg i love charlotte and her strange behaviour.
We got there via Terry's taxi aka amys dads car at half 8 because we didnt want to be to early but not to late because from experience from pulse there used to be a massive que to get in. Strangely no que for Vagabonds. I got my first impression from asking one of the staff where the cloak room is and them telling me that i probably wont be needing it! I was like what have i done. Any carried on in. IT WAS A PROPER INBETWEENER MOMENT. There was me and my friends and about 10 other people and a heavy metal band playing live!!!!!
So after paying £3 to get in i was determined to have a good time. I was drunk and just wanted to dance, but do you know hard it is to dance to heavy metal? But i did pretend i was a guitarist in a rock band. As there was not much else to do being the rebels we are we decieded to try and get served. IT WORKED. I was so happy i paid £3 and went.
Luckily after a while more people came. So after my confidence boost from a good pal aka vodka shot i went a spoke to random people that i have seen on twitter and facebook or just randomers. And i met so many lovely people. When i went to the toilet i made friends with a group of girls. One of them recognised me off twitter. I honestly felt like Justin Bieber or something. But i felt so bad because i didnt recognise her.
About 10 they started playing songs that people actually knew. I remember Hey Ya by Outkast came on and abit of gangnam style came on. So everyone was dancing but you could hardly move. But omg this boy would not stop stalking me and my friends he would follow us every where, it was really weird. Then a metal song came on and the dance floor just cleared quicker than a primark sale.
To top the night off we got over charged by a rude taxi man. Wheres terry's taxi when you need him? He told us that we looked 14 then charged us £15 when really it should have been £8.
But i did have a good night i will never forget some of the memories that were to explicit to write about haha.
