Thursday night was quite an experience as Sivi invited a few gals to a Roller-disco in King's Cross. You may be forgiven for thinking that roller disco's suffered extinction in the mid 90's (if they even made it that long), but around the back of King's Cross station, in an abandoned warehouse, is a weekly celebration of R&B, House and grooving on wheels. Firstly, I totally embarassed Sivi by arriving in a suit directly from the airport, and secondly, I totally embarrassed myself and Von Dutch by clinging on to the wall for dear life! It was great fun though; incredibly funky crowd, awesome music and some truly amazing skaters. Will definitely be back, but without the man until I get a little better!!! Unfortunately, due to my dubious skill on skates, I was too scared to take my camera with me onto the floor, so no piccies..
Friday night was spent in Isis. Tres Chelsea crowd, tres chi-chi and waaaaay too much booze. Drank vodka for the first time in years, was feeling damn fine, and danced the night away with Von Dutch until sunrise. Come morning, I was in a lot of pain. My head was splitting and although I blame most of it on the Vodka, perhaps some of the discomfort was because Von Dutch was due to meet the parents that night....!
Hahah. All looks very euro ra! Mate- we are doing that roller disco when i am back in town! sounds fab!
Posted by: E. | June 06, 2005 at 01:03 PM
Was fab - deffo a girls only trip. Too hysterical for boys who take themselves too seriously!!
Posted by: Princesshalfu | June 07, 2005 at 04:10 AM