Okay, definitely think all that nail varnish fume is going to my head, wonder of you could get high on it? Although probably not an advisable thing to attempt that.
So, now I am all snuggled up in bed we shall continue with my story of the wild weekend. Friday saw my first trip to the world of nightclubs. Well, Walsall's answer to night clubs anyway. We started off at the pub, got myself some nachos. Best way to start a night off, not gonna lie! Then onto the Sports Bar where I experienced my first shot (sourz, which certainly lives up to its name)!! Then, we braved it and headed off to ws1 where walsall's finest gather to partay. Well, perhaps. not 'finest'- how a man thinks doing the robot whilst attempting to grind against you is attractive to a girl I don't know. Altho, perhaps ws1 is not the place to go looking for a gentleman?...
The night however ended well, munched on a lovely bag of cheesy chips. (do not even want to know my calorie intake from this weekend!) but all in all has been a great experience. And I'm proud of myself, as lame as it sounds. Difficult to explain really but I feel like finally I'm starting to be happy with who I am and ready to just go out there and enjoy all that there is. This probably sounds stupid considering I only went out clubbing, but for the shy girl I was, this is a big thing. Even last night at the Greek restaurant when the belly dancer was getting up people to dance with her, I was one of the few who joined her on the dancefloor, not afraid to shake it on down- and I was quite sober thank you very much!
Here's to tomorrow and another positive week!
Night night x
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