it was good. we went VIP. that means we were separated by grid-like fencing from the rest of the general plebes who had paid a piddly 1something, whereas we had paid 250 (50 bones canadian). that was an odd moment. it was the first fete i'd been to in several weeks, so i was itching to dance it up.
i dressed pretty risque in a bikini-like halter and splash pants. walking beside the (general) crowd, i looked pretty good. however, once we got into VIP, i saw that it was full of Aunties and Uncles dressed to the nines. i felt very underdressed...at first. then later i got over that.
i got a dancing partner at the end who busted out some salsa moves too which was fun.
things that taste pretty good: hennesey and supligen. what tastes bad: alize, hennesy and sprite. blech.
saturday night was machel. in the stadium. good for parking, bad for line of sight, space and washrooms. once ikenna found a GREAT spot we all migrated there. i got to dance a bit and thrash around a lot with everyone else when machel was on stage.
JUMBIE! JUMBIE DEH! RAAAAAAAH!
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