Route 66

Okay so last night I decided to go out with Marn, Yaz (hadn't seen her for ages yay!), Bex, Kirsty and Amy. I went out to dinner beforehand as my parents got back from Worthing. We went to Shorties which is a great little place on the Seafront and when I say little...I mean tiny! But it does really nice steaks and burgers and milkshakes, I went there for my birthday. Anyways, we were having a good time when eventually our food came, dad had about two bites of his and couldn't eat anymore. I'll explain, a while ago he had this problem with his throat, he'd used to eat things and they'd get stuck, it was really painful. We had to go across to the Gosport hospital and dad had this tube stuck down his throat (it was a camera I think so they could see what was wrong with his throat), he said it was horrible and he never wants to do it again. Especially as, after all that, they could find nothing wrong with him. So this odd throat thing happened again, it pretty much ruined our meal as dad had to leave the table for a long period of time to make himself throw up just to clear his throat. Poor guy. So he didn't get to eat his steak! And it was pretty much £40 down the drain as we hadn't exactly had an enjoyable evening. But nevermind eh?

He told me this morning he found out what it was on the internet. It's a common problem, your throat spazms, causing your throat to close up, hence why the food gets stuck. There might be medication he can take or they say as soon as you feel it coming on, just drink shit loads of water. He obviously needs to eat more slowly and carefully too. Why it should come back all of a sudden though, is a mystery.

Anyways after the meal I quickly got changed into my dress, I immediatly felt better, something about feeling sexy always makes me feel better. Anyway I got ready within the space of 10 minutes and went off round to Marnies to meet her and Yaz. Marnie was drunk already (she'd only had 2 double vodka and cokes, proper lightweight) and I did think "oh no" I wasn't in the mood for dealing with drunk marnie. But when everyone arrived we all got a taxi and headed off to the Guildhall. We went to V-bar first because we were meeting Phil there, plus shots were only £1 and the menu was...well amazing, I'd never seen so many shots before in my life! Most of them were rather rude names and I giggled at the idea of leaning over the bar and asking for a "vibrator". I decided on "Viagra" in the end and it was indeed a pretty blue colour. It was yummy! Bex was taking an age to decide, she didn't really want to buy one with a rude name, haha! She had some sort of fruity one in the end and she was too scared to swallow it all at once, amature! Hehe. I had a taste of hers, it was rather strong, no wonder she didn't really like it that much. Marnie had a stupid one, she had sex on the beach, which is usually a cocktail! She didn't like it. I think I obviously made a good choice then haha.

We danced for a little bit before moving onto Route 66, others complained at the queue but we weren't queuing for more than 5 minutes so it was quite good really compared to some clubs. We got our free VIP wrist bands so we got in for free thanks to Kirsty posting on the bars facebook page, it's the future! Anyway it was pretty empty when we got in, although we did get there early. There was one man dancing by himself on the dancefloor, me and Bex giggled, he was a really bad dancer bless him haha. Drinks were £1 in here but they only did bottles so it was a choice of cheap beer, shots or alcopops. I got a VK blue and we went to go dance, somehow I got dragged up to the stage with Amy and Kirsty?! Yeah, I don't need to drink anything to give myself confidence anymore, it's great haha. So we danced on this little stage thing above the dancefloor until Kirsty got nervous and so we all got down, lol. We were having a great time dancing and the club soon filled up, it was student night, drinks are £1...it's ALWAYS crazy in there. So soon we were squished together on the dancefloor but it was fine, not unbearable. But it was so damn hot and I thought to myself why oh why did I wear a godamn satin dress?! It makes you twice as hot and sweaty. I always get too hot at clubs, God knows why I get hit on, I always end up looking like a complete hot, sweaty wreck, is that attractive?! I don't think so, lol. I think maybe the cleavage did it!

We hadn't been there that long but Marnie and the others wanted to go to Babylon, me and Bex wanted to stay so we stayed by ourselves, there were plenty of people from school and college we knew here anways so we had a good time with them. One bloke we were with, a mate of Lewis' who was wrecked again!, got shoved by a girl and drink poured over his head! Was a bit unecessary. One of his friends and ruffled her hair and it pissed her off and she assumed it was him so he got drink all over his hair...oh dear haha! Was quite funny though...man that girl was angry! Toooo much drink methinks. At the end of the night I felt a bit unwell, I'd only had two of those blue drinks but I can't drink as many of those as I used to obviously! They make me feel sickly! We were both knackered by this time anyway and the dance floor was so packed I think I may have passed out if I stayed there any longer. So we sat down with some friends. We had a great time winding up Lewis, teasing him by not showing him our wristbands and he was, for some reason, dying to know what they were for and what they said on him. He's so stupid when he's drunk but it's funny. The chubby guy who got drunk thrown down him asked if we/I wanted to go back up there and dance, I said maybe later, he left soon with his other friend, phew! We met back up with Marnie and the others at 2pm, when the clubs closed. It seemed a bit pointless we'd all gone out together and then hadn't spent most of the night with each other but oh well! We all got the taxi back together. All in all a good night :)