ecstacy

1.17pm.
'fuck!' you say to yourself. you sit by the edge of your bed while you recollect
your thoughts. unable to recall yesterdays events, you place your head on
your hands and think..

'what the fuck did i do last night' you mumble. suddenly feeling dizzy. you
look around you trying to make out what might of happened last night.
topless. jeans. smelling like smoke. not to mention the bad odour of a long
night.slowly, part by part, figments of yesterday comes back to you.
'gees, yesterday was whacked.. i guess its been that long since the last time i
partied till dawn'

yeap. your body aches, you stink badly and you noticed your missing some
load o cash. yesterday was indeed some awesome shit. then suddenly you
realized something. you rush off to bath and call up a few friends for drinks
and perhaps lunch.

-

fresh,renewed and rejoiced after that long bath. finally the smoke smell is
gone. while you sip your drink slowly awaiting your friends.

few minutes later..

you: fuck man. yesterday was totally wickedly insaneeee. gees.
joe: fucker if i'd knew your that good i'd fucking ask for lesson's man.
you: pfft. me? you should o seen timmy ere doin his shit, the laydies were all
ovahh man..alll ovahhhhh!
timmy: bugger off you wanks. i'm only here for lunch.
you: heh. hey man, the shit's just beginning.. tonights the real guacamoley!
joe: hell fucking yea man, tonight its gonna be massive. shit dude. i cant wait
timmy: not sure about going man, my arsed gf's making pissy excuses.
you: oh just force her to come man, tell her i'll pay for your condoms. you
guys can fuck all night if u guys want. just come.
joe: i'll bring the camera.
timmy: wtf? okay okay. i'll ask her to come but joe, u bring that camera and
i'll fucking shove it up ur ass.
joe: not for you, you fucktard. for the laydiees!
you: so its confirmed then, we leave at 9. laters man.
timmy: a wee bit early to be buying condoms isnt it?
joe: oy, while ur there, get me a few.
you: pfft. preparations my friend.

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9.08pm.
on the phone..
you: where the bloody fuck are you? stop fucking with ur gf and pick us up already!
timmy: shut the fuck up man, gimme 5 minutes. wheres joe? he there yet?
you: like fuck yea, he's gettin on my nerve with his crappy moves man. hurry up will ya!

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you step into the car feeling anxious. the absolute fact that tonight theres
gonna be hundreds perhaps even thousands of people there makes it even
worst. 'its gonne be packed' you whisper to yourself. but the more people the
merrier.

corner after corner. 'gees. couldnt they made the road any more winding?'
you say. insignificant fact. tonights gonna be huge. finally reaching the place,
suddenly a feeling of deja vu hits you. this place has brought some sweet
memories. parked the car, now time to check in.

the person at the counter couldnt of been a bigger arse than he already is.
'fucking retard' you let out. you put your things in the room and slowly went
downstairs for a 'welcome back' drink.

as you step into the lobby, your eyes were awed at the number of people
around. its only 10 and already theres so many bloody people around. pfft.
newbies. the main point was, DAMN THERES SO MANY LAYDIES AROUND!
'its defineatly gonna be a good night' you tell yourself again.

-

before long, you slowly move towards the designated areas. as you reach the
counter. you gave the ticket to the lovely counter girl, the bouncer gave a
quick glance at you, nodded and let you in.

reminiscence of younger days where you had to sneak into places like this
made you laugh. slowly moving towards the rooms. the bass fills your feet,
thump! thump! you look around looking for familliar faces. 'Mel!' you yell out.

in the midst of the crowd, a head turns. blonde and red streaks, long haired,
j-lo kind of glasses, choker, baby-blue spaghetti strap, denim mini skirt and
pink nike cortez.

mel: omgg! its youuuu! how've ya beeenn omg. gimme a hug!
you: *goes all giddy* omg omg omg ohh myy gaawwdd! i'm fine. oh yes
please!
mel: you look good. dressed to kill i presume?
you: only for you babes. pfft me. look at yourself. dont you feel nippy? we're

quite high up in altitude here.mel: aww. shit really? is my nips showing?
you: heh nawh. you look hawt girl. when are ya gonna be my bitch?
mel: when you can afford an impreza.
you: soon! hey anyways. i'll see you aroundz. perhaps even grind that ass of
yours later.
mel: grind away if u see me.

at last you move towards joe and timmy, who've been waiting for you for
ages. you give them a naughy smirk and moved together deeper into the
crowd.

left and right you observe the crowd, massive. tall or short it didnt matter here. people were dancing all over, as your feet slowly followed. synchronizing to the beat. suddenly there crowd uproared. as you notice movements at the dj booth. 'switch of dj? whos that?' you question. as the
new dj slowly sets up his vinyls. the current dj ends his climax and lowers down the tempo.

as the current dj waves his hand in appreciation of the crowd, the new dj steps up. the crowd awaits the new revolution. then by storm, the beat suddenly changed. the crowd screamed as the new beat empowered their feet new life. you look around you to see timmy already dancing madly with his gf, joe doing something which looks like a tribal dance. Boom! your feet
suddenly came to life, as if it moved by its own.

up tempo, your body suddenly fills with adrenaline. yesterday's so called fatigue seemed to disappear. as you dance and danced. the people around you smile in acknowledgement of your moves. as you smile to yourself watching joe making a fool out of himself, you showed him the thumb telling him not to stop.

2 straight hours you danced, finally you stopped to grab some air and water. you ask joe to accompany you but he nudges you off as he continued dancing with a female stranger.

'ditch me for a bitch, watta friend. bah.' you grumbled.

slowly you moved towards the refreshment area. reaching there, you tell the bartender what drink you want. suddenly something catches your eye. a face smiled at you from across the counter. a lady. the bartender hands her drink to her, she slowly walks off smiling at you. confused but being the hormonally charged male you are. you grabbed your drink and started to follow her. she moved quickly towards the centre of the crowd, but you followed easily.

brown haired, blonde streaks. j-lo glasses, white top.

finally you stood beside her. feeling a bit confused on what to do next. she smiled, amused by your confused state. you slowly started dancing again. this time, with her infront of you. at first her back was facing you, slowly she turned and faced you. still unsure of what to do you just continued dancing. till she suddenly moved closer to you. 'your cute' she said giving out a sexy smile. simple enough with those two words. before long you were dancing with her.

minutes after minutes. suddenly, unintentionally your face moved forward nearing hers. she looked up, knowing what was going to happen next. her crimson lips shine as you moved closer and closer for it.

half an inch left...

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mom: SUFF! COME AND EAT YOUR LUNCH NOW!
suff: okay mom..

bah. i'm stuck at home and i gotta study.

waaaaaa... i wanna go zoukfest! waaaaaaaaaa.....

somebody kill meee....