I.WANT.TO.CLUB.
PLEASE.LET.ME.SHAKE.MY.ARSE.
PLEASE.LET.ME.SHAKE.MY.ARSE.
I feel like a disgruntled old woman. Let me go live the nightlife! *grrrrr* I look around me and everyone is still having a life. They are shopping (and actually buying things), clubbing, drinking, keeping late nights out, going on holidays, and what am I doing?
NOTHING.
Pui.
I feel like I deserve a fucking break after how I crack my brains for the interior designing, and all I want is nothing more than a good time painting the town red, having alcohol and dance music. Pity good clubbing company is so hard to find.
I am an angry restricted girl with no life.
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