Sheer inferior

club, every air particle was triggered by the tremendously loud music and bass which might just blow off ur eardrum.

Ppl were holding a little smoky paper stick with their lips, enjoying their alcoholic beverages and stretching every of their muscles along with the music.

They danced like nobody is around. . .

I was holding my glass too, observing how girls and boys leaned against each other, meanwhile, my head was involuntarily nodding as a response to the bass.

Everyone was losing their mind in this crowded place, no longer capable for 1 plus 1 calculation.

...I was unbelievably conscious, I kept begging pardon from God silently in the bottom of my heart, for everyone in the space, not becoz of being spiritual, but inferior.

bucket by bucket, slowly and quietly, I felt the effect of alcohol so strongly and uncomfortably, for the 1st time... however I was still clear, bt eventually vomited :(

This is a sad place where sad ppl who possess an unforeseen abyss in their heart go.
They thought happiness can be achieved evilly,simply, by numbing themselves.

Indulgence in overpowering sound wave is not an art !
This is not music !

Drinking and listening to music can be enjoyable, not surely not in this place.
ppl are just being inferior.
becoz no one is realizing that the wound of the world festers further year by year.

Ranei Ho, I would be truly, utterly disappointed and upset and having heartahces if you ever go this kind of place again.

:( ... zzz