“Do you go to clubbing?” A friend asked. The answer is no.
First reason is because I don’t like it and it is definitely
not my cup of tea.
Second reason is because I don’t find the fun of going
there.
When friends said its fun to go to clubbing, I immediately
asked them “What’s so fun about that place?” Honestly, I don’t understand the
definition of fun for that place.
“Well you get to do what you wanted freely. More
importantly, you get to see something that you seldom see like hang over; you
know it is somewhat interesting. Oh, and you also get a good sensation of hang
over.”
Hang over is fun? I still think it is not fun.
Sometimes, I do wonder what’s the definition of fun?
How can you enjoy when the music is so loud, cigarettes
smells are everywhere, the dance floor is full of hang over people? And another
thing, how to chat in that kind of situation and environment?
Still in a wondering mind, I don’t see the fun of clubbing.
Perhaps, even when people explain to me what the fun that they get, I guess I
will still think it is not a fun thing to do.
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