PAR-TAY

imagine you have been working 8 weeks, at a job that leaves much to be desired, with colleagues who totally drive you up the wall on certain days... you get your first weekend off after a non-stop 7 days stretch and you've just survived friday, your 2nd last day at this workplace. how would you celebrate?
would you decide to drag your best girlfriend to 2 new clubs which serve wonderful strawberry daiquiris and dance the night away till the club kicks you out and you catch the last bus home and collapse on your bed at 4:30am when you woke at 5:30am on that same day? would you get up the next day at 11am, have brunch in town, eat nutella crepes while grooving to an open air concert and then meet a friend whom you've known for one year but have never actually seen him? would you then proceed to hang out the entire night with him and his sister and his best friend and his sisters friends and actually having a good time because they're a lovely bunch of people? and when everyone decides to go home at midnight would you go club-hopping with your flatmate, not feeling the exhaustion because adrenaline is a powerful, powerful drug?
oh, i so would. (: