i didnt think doing nothing for so long could be so exhausting.
i usually am way too lazy to blog, but i feel like i have to at least attempt to this summer.
so here goes nothing…
you only shanghai once.
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FINALLY we’re on our own and settled in our apartment. It’s now 2 am. We just got home to our apartment after hanging out with Carson, Joseph, and Shibo. After getting dinner, (Anokhy stayed in tonite), we went to windows scoreboard. Tried to take the subway but the last train left just as we got there. Once we got to the bar we saw a bunch of high school kids. We ran into Eric. Took a bunch of FAKE shots—each shot is only 10 RMB which is less than 2 dollars, but you barely feel anything. It was josephs first time drinking - the first of many more to come in the next two months. after the shots, shannon said, “i can take three more! I can walk in straight line!” and we told her she couldnt take anymore; however, she still insisted on taking five more shots. Shibo ordered three hamburgers…because he thought we all wanted them, even though we had just eaten two hours ago. Shannon saw it and said, “hamburger?? You got me one :) but we’re in china!!! they dont have hamburgers here!!” and then she proceeded to drop the hamburger all over the floor and on herself. we left the bar, and Joseph and shibo decided to go home. The four of us (carson, Shannon, ariel, Michelle) went to club sky. There was no cover charge, even though it was a Saturday. We danced on a tiny stage and talked to these Chinese guys at a table so they would give us drinks. They poured us what they were drinking, but it was awful. It tasted like watered down iced tea with a tiny tiny tiny hint of alcohol. Then creepy Asian guys kept asking us where we were from and if we were single. After dancing a bit more, we decided to finally leave the club. Shannon wanted to go to another club, but it was ariels first night here and she had just landed a few hours earlier. We decided to head home to our new apartment. So excited for the next two months :)
Your Own Disaster | Taking Back Sunday
And I dare you to forget,
the marks you left across my neck,
from those nights that we were both found at our best
Call Me Maybe - Alex Goot, Dave Days, and Chad Sugg
