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Hello, my name is Mylene.

Screams
Tuesday, December 08, 2009
It's time to revive my blog!

I went clubbing for the first time in my life:) And I got in free because I wasn't aware that you had to pay an entrance fee, so I was like coolly walking in and nobody cared! Haha, it was quite a different experience, what with all the sticky, sweaty and some smelly bodies all mashed up against each other on the dance floor. I couldn't hear properly after I got out of the club. And really, I think wasted people look incredibly uncool and unglam. There were many people puking at the grass, while others were chattering rubbish and swearing shit with their friends, and I'm sorry to say, I was quite disgusted by the sight of them. I mean, come on, have some self- control, even if you want to have a good time.

Anyway, Christmas is here!:) I'm looking forward to a good Christmas this year, after all the shit of the past year that I've been through.