Red PartySeptember 13, 2011
There's something about Fridays. Normally I'm stuck at uni until late and after dawdling about and grabbing some dinner in the city...
There's something about Fridays. Normally I'm stuck at uni until late and after dawdling about and grabbing some dinner in the city, I head home drained and limp as people come out all dressed up, smiling, kicking for a night out. Something about the vibe. But anyway, last Friday I went out to a party with the girls (and R) @Soho bar/club, Kings Cross. Only after we went to a dodgy restaurant of course.
"Hey, let's eat here."
"But it's completely empty..."
"Look, the sign says $5 steaks!!"
"Alright, let's eat here."
Story of my life...
| Interesting drink menu | Me with dreaded peace sign & Ash tipsy in bg | Ceiling of Soho |
Apologies for my obnoxious posing, and despite it looking like I was the only person at the party, it was pretty packed. Talking sweat on the walls packed. But hey, free champagne! I did feel a bit ridiculous in a floral print dress while everyone else turned up in red, like we were supposed to...