On Saturday, Callie, Noel, Brett, Justin, Jocelyn and I went to Cheers
in Piccadilly Circus. After going the wrong way to find it and walking
for about 10 minutes, losing Justin, we found Cheers. We were of
course, all heavily drunk from a small barbecue we had that included a
lot of alcohol.
Upon entering Cheers, I soon realized that the bar was nothing like
the TV show. No Cliff! The music they played was absolutely horrible.
There was no way one could dance to it. I tried, but failed. It was
somewhat weird, because there was a dance floor but no one was dancing
on it. Instead, people danced in the aisle.
Now for the juicy part. Callie (23) took a fond liking to my roommate,
Justin (18) over the course of the day. We all knew it. Justin took a
liking to the fact that he could lose his virginity (or I would
assume). Lets just say that they left early.
When Callie found out that Justin is 18, she absolutely flipped. It
was the best possible expresion one could hope for. I've got a couple
pictures of her dealing with the news. I'll make sure to post them
later.
I ended up escorting Noel home (No, not like that) because she was
feeling quite drunk. Personally, I was doing fine by then. The
industrial quantities of alcohol I had earlier had been processed by
my liver and I was starting to sober up. We made it home and I went to
bed (alone).
All in all, Cheers was a bit of a let down. Apparently, they started
playing good music the moment that I left, but it wouldn't have been
worth the £5 cover anyways. I'll go somewhere else next time.
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