Muse

Day 21
Why do people go to clubs? They go either to A: get drunk B: meet people of the opposite sex C: to dance D: all of the above.
Today was a typical work day, nothing to do, a few wins here in free cell and spider solitaire, but also a few losses as well (I was not pleased with myself about those losses). It’s amazing how difficult free cell can be and actually stressful; especially when the window blinks orange as a warning that says, “ HEY! YOU COULD LOSE SOON!....WATCH OUT, BE CAREFUL!” thanks free cell king. So I got to leave early from work because next week is the celebration of Chinese New Year. So that was awesome, and I had a great sleep on the bus, until some old lady bumped me, that jerk.
For dinner, one of the Next Step interns organized a dinner at a Japanese Hibachi grill. It was all you can eat and drink for 150RMB. It was AWESOME! I ate: salmon, some other kinda fish, pork, chicken, beef, steak, shrimp, oyster, ham, eggs, mushroom wrapped in bacon (I had to swallow it whole), white rice, fried rice, and probably some other things. So after they all got drunk from their Tsingtao beer and Sake drinking games, they wanted to go out on the town. So they decided we should go to this club called: Muse. It had these crazy walls made of wood that had circles cut out of them, these huge glass panels and mirrors that surrounded the bar overhead, crazy light shows, and some hip hoppin music (yeah right). So they kept drinking and I just people watched. It is so intruiging to me to witness people use their money to get totally wasted, and then try to pick each other up or act really cool to try to impress people. Maybe I have the wrong impression, but that’s how I see it, and I’m in no hurry to become part of it.
Why did I go to club “Muse”? Cuz I’m a “tag along”, and I had to look after my roommates. I know, I know, I’m a gentleman.