So, yesterday I met with some friends for a couple drinks (our original plan was just meeting, having one or two drinks, and hanging out in a lounge kinda talking and chilling). So, we were 5. Two Girls, A and B (both my friends), and three guys. D, who's A's friend, T who's my friend, and I. So, after like 2 hours in the lounge A took B away, and when they came back A and D left the lounge for a moment. The moment they left, B told T and I that A's friend wanted to go to a club... a gay club. Then she told us he was gay (that explains why he was so keen to talk with me). T and I said that we would go, that it was perfect, and so we went.

We got there, and the place was pretty cool. The music was a little too electronic for me, but I had fun. And there were like a million guys and girls I knew in there! People I would've never thought were gay. I was like really shocked, but it was cool. Oh, and I danced a lot, it was cool.

The bad side is I kinda got in a row with my parents, and lied about my location, and it may be hell if they learn that I lied to them, and that instead of going to the tacky place next door I was in the dastardly gay bar.

And people was SO good-looking!!! I was so sad I had my I'm-gonna-stay-on-a-sofa-the-whole-night. If I knew we were gonna club I would've dressed differently.