I went to a small clubish bar on church to count down the new year moment. In fact my friend called me to be there together. So I felt like to go. The bar was much crowder than its regular day I suppose since I have never seen people made a line at a gate. Because I have not seen my friend for a while, I supposed to talk him a lot when we met. But we rather drunk than talked, and celebrate the new year. Moreover, I rather needed to have a fun with counting down it than talking a lot of serious issue because I realized the moment of the celebration in this year did not come again if I had missed.
In fact the celebration party at the bar is fine. After counting down the new year, the bar had a small event of some beauty-competitions among queers. ...yep, it was fun. In fact, the audience seemed to have the fun. Then we danced with the music. Although the DJ did not play well, I just found the things which I have lost when I was so busy for some school works. I just found stepping and making the rythm with the music is they way to find myself and keep me up. I have forgotten for a while. But I'm glad to finally found what to keep me up:)
In fact the celebration party at the bar is fine. After counting down the new year, the bar had a small event of some beauty-competitions among queers. ...yep, it was fun. In fact, the audience seemed to have the fun. Then we danced with the music. Although the DJ did not play well, I just found the things which I have lost when I was so busy for some school works. I just found stepping and making the rythm with the music is they way to find myself and keep me up. I have forgotten for a while. But I'm glad to finally found what to keep me up:)
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