It’s back to reality on Monday, there goes another wild weekend (if you’re the crazy, partying type! You may have stayed in and played your Xbox?) - I swear it goes way too fast and the week drags on! Correct me if I am wrong …
So you have this one friend who, whenever they drink, it’s either they’re sober or completely intoxicated, there is no in between for them. Every weekend is a repeat of the last, they will never learn.
I thought because I am ALWAYS the sober one - by choice of course - it would be funny to name the top places drunk people decide to sleep for the night. You tend to see a lot of crazy things during the car ride home. I don’t understand how drunks get themselves in those situations, I’m pretty sure a bed is a hell of a lot more comfier then say a floor?
It’s the weekend again and you’re thrilled that Friday is in the past and those dreadful clients who hassle you are as far away as possible! You sink a couple of schooners with your mates, play a bit of pool and engage in some pretty crazy drinking games that leave you completely paralysed.
What’s Australia Day without the classic anthems that the oldies and possibly the youngin’s grew up with? Music is music, if you’re anything like me I can listen to any genre and be happy with it, whatever kills that awkward silence that somehow always happens is good.
Constant partying in the CBD of Sydney can sometimes get old, and a change of tradition is in order, especially because on Saturday it’s Australia Day! Just imagine all the bars and clubs, they are going to be jam packed with sweaty drunks, probably wearing not much more then the Australian flag! Eh, it’s a celebration, get amongst it!
What is a night out without a sexy DJ with an intense, electrified beat? It would be pretty boring, I thought about the difference between a DJ and a sound system that has a playlist and just plays the top 40 music over and over. It becomes pretty lame.
So during the working week, you’re sitting at your desk picturing your weekend and how much of a loser you always look like because you don’t know how to dance and the usual swaying backwards and forwards just doesn’t cut it when a fastest best comes on.
It’s the weekend and you’re sad, depressed and think the world has it in for you! So what is your first instinct? Get drunk and party until you see the sun. You’re stumbling drunk into the venue, without a care in the world, your thoughts are more messed up now that you are intoxicated and your judgements are a little off.
During your working week, you should be excited for the weekend’s music at the clubs and bars, but when you’re listening to the radio all day, everyday you do tend to get sick of the music that comes on. I know that I hear ‘Thrift Shop’ at least 5 times during the day! There is only so many times you can listen to Macklemore say he’s only got 20 dollars in his pocket!