worst think to happen to

worst think to happen to

You in a Nightclub ??

discuss ........

Is that "What's the worst thing that's happened to you in a club?" OR "What's the worst thing that could happen to you in a club?"

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Promise ending.

Loosing the whole 6hrs at the last Promise back in October and me mate finding me lying, at the back of the club, with my legs in the air :spangled:

what were you doing gymnastics?

promise, jan 2001, my mate who thought he was king when it came to drugs, threw up all down my t-shirt

had to spend the rest of the night sweating my bollocks off with just my jacket on, with my t-shirt screwed up in a ball in the cloakroom...


second worst thing, listening to dj sneak at shindig in nov 2003- like a slow painful death...

Fuck knows mate. I wanted to make a good night of it, being the "last one" and all. Got totally wrecked and couldn't remeber a thing. Apparently I kept wandering off saying I was going to get one me me mates (who didn't even come out that night) as I thought he'd gone to get the drinks in but hadn't come back

those nights are the best

Attending Magna. Twice.

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Probalby be sick in the middle of the dance floor ambarasing are what!
Are get drink spilt in you groin area!

Seeing all those ket heads go under and the same applies to the messy fuckers who take GB and spoil decent nights

Getting Id'd in the club when I was about 15/16 was ages ago because the bouncers knew me and katie were udnerage...they laughed and told us to stay inside anyways

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worst thing to happen to me in a nightlcub?

erm...


John Kelly playing a set

Nout bads happened to me yet! accept nearly getting in a fight!

That's not bad. If I was that age and it happened to me I would of classed it as one of the best things that had happened to me in a club!

Getting into promise, telling my m8 i'd meet him at the back of the dancefloor cos i was dying for a piss (my other m8's still hadn't even payed in yet) and I went to the bogs. Used a cubical cos the pisser was full and just when I finished having a piss I got a msg asking if I was having fun. I text back saying i'd only been there 5 minutes but that I was expecting it to be a good night. I left the cubical and straight away a bouncer said 'right i'm searching you, come out here and keep your hands visible'. I had 6 little fellas, none of which i'd taken yet and ended up getting arrested and taken to the station where i was fully strip searched (no cavity though).

I got let out at about half 12 and since I was barred from Foundation I couldnt think of anywhere else to go where i might see someone I knew apart from Cuba (which is a rock club with awful music but i knew a few people who used to go there every week). Got there, knew nobody and ended up drowning myself in shots of aftershock till 2am with nobody to talk to. I left and straight away bumped into my ex gf who is a psycho stalker and she followed me back to foundation. I waited for my m8's till 4am with my ex making such unsubtle attempts at exploiting my drunken state thinking I wouldn't notice where her hands were going or the sly suggestions such as 'come on you can sleep at mine tonight you're freezing standing out here'.

:evil: It was the text message that made the bouncer think i was up to something in the cubical.

What a bastard.

theres a lesson to be learned from that. either dont take drugs or atleast try and hide them better

I learnt my lesson after over doing it at global so i've gone for the stop taking them option

or dont use your phone when your on the toilet