Another weekend, another bust. It must've been the full moon or something cause Saturday just sucked.

Everything went okay from the start, got downtown with no problems, made it into the club with no line and no problem (this time sporting my adidas sweat jacket and a tank top underneath to avoid the whole long short ordeal again). Got in, all my friends were there, celebratign my boy Steven's b-day, everything was going fine. Only thing was, the only thing that fucked up that night in the club, was the crowd. It was packed Saturday night, it always is, but it was different this weekend. Must've been the full moon, everyone was extra drunk, extra rude, extra inconsiderate, etc. I tryed dancing and everything, and it seemed as if I couldn't make it a minute without someone constantly bumping into me, sometimes the same damn people, it was horrible. My friends couldn't even battle like they wanted to, and one circle that got started, ended up getting crowded in no time. I swear, people in this place need to learn the proper etiquette of the circle. That, and the usual stuff (wack music, wack DJ), made for a not so good night. And my boy Steven was especially pissed, he drunk and amped, he wanted to battle in the worse way. But, like I said, no one was really letting us battle like we wanted, and there was no one there for him to battle anyway.

I'm just glad this weekend is over though. On a good note, we just have 5 more days until Triple Threat, a bboy competition we're going to in Dallas on Saturday, so that's gonna a lot of fun. Good dancing, good music, our friends out there, it's gonna be a good time.

Anyway, until next time. PEACE!!