Valley Fiesta/GetANightlife (pics)
Considering I didn’t really wanna go out last night on account of my wild night the previous evening, and the fact I managed to get a dot the size of Jupiter on the side of my chin (I’m assuming a side-effect of all the wine and spirits I’d consumed Friday night and my body paying me for it), I did actually end up out.
When I first arrived pretty early, around 9pm, I realised it was the valley Fiesta – ie. People fucking everywhere! Brunswick street was shut off for stages and it looked like you couldn’t even move in there. Luckily the Beat is the nightclub up the main street beside it.
I hadn’t had a single drink at that stage, so standing in the line by myself surrounded by lesbians was rather daunting. I was meeting Vish there – he’d pretty much rang me up dragging me out after finding out that I wasn’t working. I eventually got inside after having my ID scanned (a security thing they’ve pretty much brought in the past two years to see who’s banned etc..) and pretty much grabbed a drink to ease the awkwardness of not knowing anyone there. There was one person I recognised and I eventually said hi to him, but I’d hardly say we’re close. He’s constantly hassling me on Grindr for sex because I’m pretty sure I’m the only guy he hasn’t fucked 🙂
Anyway, I messaged Andrew back at home telling him how it was. The Beat was pretty dead at that stage, but by the time Andrew arrived in the valley, he said the lineup outside was like the lines in London. Yep, that’s Fiesta for ya. In a few hours time, the Beat was pumping. The lesbians were gradually overpowered by the fags and we took control! 😀
So, I pretty much can’t be bothered going into the details on the night, but I got drunk enough to chat to quite a few people I know from facebook but have never spoken a word to otherwise. Rhys was there, and wearing a shirt that read ‘I *loveheart-symbol* Nic’ and when I was downstairs I saw a guy with a singlet saying ‘They *loveheart-symbol* me’. I said to him, ‘So you’re the birthday boy!’ and we chatted for a little while until someone interrupted at the perfect time when the conversation started to get awkward. Thank god for popular twink guys. Rhys had been at a party at his house earlier on. Apparently his is a real party house. So it was nice to meet him.
I chatted to another guy who posts absolutely EVERY SINGLE THING about his life on facebook, but he kinda looked at me weird when I hugged him. I’m sure there’s probably a status about it somewhere.
I saw Rohan and dirty danced with Vish and with Chris, who was off his face drunk as usual, and chatted to quite a few people I didn’t know throughout the night.
I saw a guy I know from the Gold Coast who’s status’ are always positive and very ‘Yes-Man’-like, and the first thing he said to me was, ‘Are you happy?’ I replied to him that I was very happy and repeated the question back to him. He gave a drunken smile I think. He had a friend with him who decided to take a liking to me, and he was cute too. My height (which is rare) and probably a bit more built. Not usually my type but he had a cute face so we made out for a while, quite a few times.
Andrew disappeared throughout the night, as did Vish – who reappeared about an hour later wearing a completely new outfit. I had to laugh at that. He’d told me he was only going out for half an hour because he had to study, and then he travels way out to the fucking STICKS to change his outfit and then comes all the way back in because he wasn’t happy with what he was originally wearing. It surprised the hell outta me when I saw him re-emerge through the crowd.
I danced with Rhys a lot, who had to leave after a while because the clan of ‘I *loveheart* Nic’ shirts were outside in the mall and his car was at their place, but it was awesome going to the downstairs area with him and watching him dance to the hardcore techno music in Wreckers. I do like it down there and it’s so much easier to get service at the bar. We went outside to the street bar and danced to ‘five six seven eight’ by Steps and a few others, but i didn’t realise they’d CHANGED the entrance and I had to PAY to get back in past the first bar. Talk about pissed off. Originally i was like ‘I ain’t paying to get back in there’ but decided it was just money and my friends were in there and I said ‘Stamp me!’ to the bitch behind the desk. The guy with her said something but I was like ‘Yeah whatever’ and pushed past him. Haha, love being an invincible drunk.
I loved the attention I got from quite a few guys throughout the night. I didn’t love some of the attention as well. It was just a happy medium I guess – everyone in a good mood for Fiesta.
I saw Jake and said hey but he seemed to be in a mood and snobbed me.
So, Chris disappeared throughout the night at some point. When I left, i rang him to see if he was okay and he answered asking who this was. I told him and he goes ‘oh hey girl!’ and said he was in a cab on his way home. Oh good, he was okay 🙂 Turns out he doesn’t even remember the conversation after seeing facebook today.
I do NOT understand that. I’m not gunna lie, it pisses me off. I don’t get how it is possible to not remember your friends calling you, or even hooking up with someone. I find it offensive. I’m being a friend and checking up on someone or I’m having sex with someone, I’d like them to at least remember it damn well happened. So disrespectful. I guess I just don’t understand it. I’m pretty sure even single time I’ve been drinking, I can remember what has happened. Maybe one day there will be an entry where I can’t actually explain my actions because I’ve had blackouts? Who knows. Right now, it pisses me off when my friends do that to me. Like does my friend even remember me dancing with him all night and any of our conversation? I’m guessing not. The downsides of alcohol I suppose.
This really pretty girl stopped me outside the male bathrooms and proceeded to go on about how she was talking to me about 40 minutes ago. She was clearly out of it but it was a pretty interesting but short conversation. I told her it wasn’t me and she was like ‘Are you sure? You’re so handsome!’ Flattery will get you places with me so we ended up sorta kissing each other in an alcohol-induced passion lol. Only way I can describe it – was no pash-fest though, but I remember thinking Billy would be thrilled/jealous to see me making out with such a hot brunette chick 😛 We wished each other a good night.
So I went to see Vish off at the train station and then I went to the hotel where the cute Gold Coast guy was staying, but he not only didn’t answer the buzz-in when I rang his room number, but he wouldn’t answer his phone either. He said he wanted to snuggle with me earlier on, and the plan was to meet him there, but I rang twice and decided I wasn’t going to think much of it, and I went home. I was looking forward to bedanyway. I certainly wasn’t going to seem desperate to hook up with a cute guy by pacing around on the sidewalk of his hotel for a half hour or so. I was just like ‘meh whatever’.
I then went to Starbucks as it was just before 7am and they’d just opened. I grabbed a dark mocha frappacino and chatted with the girl behind the counter that I was only just heading home from clubbing. I sat on the comfy couches pondering my night, sipping my drink and thinking how awesome it actually turned out to be. I also wondered how I was going to write this entry. I guess I know now.
Originally I was just going to put up photos and let you define how my night went, but I guess pictures only tell a small part of a story.
All in all, a good fun night, made out with a hot guy and a hot girl, dirty danced with Chris and got compliments about my arms and my age despite not feeling anywhere near it when I looked in the mirror earlier that night. I like friendly people, and that’s what I saw.
Andrew on the other hand told me he saw six police officers holding a guy to the ground in the Oporto fast-food joint in the mall. The valley’s violence certainly hasn’t gone anywhere. He reckons you never see that in Europe.
I did like this one from Friday night that appeared on my facebook =) The rest are from last night – clearly.
Jealous breeders?? =D
Nevermind, I’m queer again from here on
lol. I was hugging/holding Chris up/humping Chris like that for a lot of the night – oh well at least I remember it 😉
I want the blond one on the left to do nasty things to my bum. Nasty, nasty things. Gotta love a man with tats. That is all.
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What he said….^^^^
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Nevermind I’m queer again! Hahahaha
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You DO have nice arms… take your shirt off boy! Sounds like an interesting night. I don’t drink, so none of this shit happens to me. 🙂
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o0o Matt, Sounds and looks like you had an awesome night!
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I agree with TobiMac, the blond is DELISH!!
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Happy Tuesday!!!
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