Hello all, a good morning and happy new year to all of you. I just came back from my Second clubbing experience and have decided to write a report to share with you all.
Who went with me: 1 friends 21 years old with his brother 20 years old
What we did: Club
Which club: Zirca
Time we went: 11pm-2:15am 31 Dec 2012-01 Jan 2012
Price we paid: $45/pax
Why we went: To experience clubbing even more
Attire I wore: Sleeveless hoodie with white T-Shirt with Jeans and High Cut Shoes
We wanted to countdown at scape, but later decided to go clubbing at Zirca after much persuasion from me. We were later very discouraged to pay $45 to club at Zirca, but after much persuasion it would be worth it we decided again to make the choice to club there.
The place did not start out jam packed, however we were packed like sardines from 11:50 onwards. Packed like 2 can of sardines in 1 can, get it? From then on, 2 hours 15 minutes in the club was a total bore. There was nothing to do, or rather nothing we could do but squeeze from one size to the other and trying to squeeze to the middle and giving up halfway and then squeezing back to one side of the club.
Conclusion: Never go clubbing on major events or holidays.
Bottomline: I will never go zirca every again.
Yes, I am a very stupid boy.
Who went with me: 1 friends 21 years old with his brother 20 years old
What we did: Club
Which club: Zirca
Time we went: 11pm-2:15am 31 Dec 2012-01 Jan 2012
Price we paid: $45/pax
Why we went: To experience clubbing even more
Attire I wore: Sleeveless hoodie with white T-Shirt with Jeans and High Cut Shoes
We wanted to countdown at scape, but later decided to go clubbing at Zirca after much persuasion from me. We were later very discouraged to pay $45 to club at Zirca, but after much persuasion it would be worth it we decided again to make the choice to club there.
The place did not start out jam packed, however we were packed like sardines from 11:50 onwards. Packed like 2 can of sardines in 1 can, get it? From then on, 2 hours 15 minutes in the club was a total bore. There was nothing to do, or rather nothing we could do but squeeze from one size to the other and trying to squeeze to the middle and giving up halfway and then squeezing back to one side of the club.
Conclusion: Never go clubbing on major events or holidays.
Bottomline: I will never go zirca every again.
Yes, I am a very stupid boy.