i was all over the city on friday night. we went to Egg, a dance club we read about in our Pimp London Guide by the king's cross station. after paying a 8 pound cover and awkwardly trying to dance to fist-pumping techno music, i decided to leave with my two friends. we attempted to navigate our way home via the bus system but failed miserably. it took us over 3 hours to get back to south ken and by the time i finally did, i was miserable and exhausted.
(disclaimer: i was not drunk, just very confused)
i really dont like how the underground closes at midnight.
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