I don’t really go out very often because let’s be honest, I’d rather spend the night watching Scandal, Grey’s Anatomy, writing, trawling Tumblr or catching up on sleep after a long days’ work. However, on the rare occasion that I do go out, I like to make it kind of a thing and share it here on the blog.
Last night my sister and I ventured out for a night on the town in Soho, which probably doesn’t say a lot because it was a Monday night, so as expected it was kind of a quiet night. We went to a “reggae night” at a club called Madame Jojo’s ; but when I say reggae what I really mean is a cacophony of punk, rock, and other weird genres that are yet to be labelled.
My favourite song from the whole night came from the first band that played, but I have no idea what they were called. The song on the other hand, was called “Paparazzi Nazi” and I was singing it well after the band had finished their set.
We ended the night laughing our way home whilst reminiscing as we walked past our secondary school, and took a route we used to take back in the day; and having deep conversations about things.
It’s always nice to mix things up a bit, but I think tonight I’ll go back to my old routine.