I'm getting tired of the noise of Sukhumvit and RCA.
Insomnia, Glow, Titanium, LED, Route 66...
These are the places I am being dragged to. It started off innocently enough.
When Girlfriend arrived in Bangkok she was introduced to a group of fun loving expats who would go clubbing every Friday.
It's an outrageous group of people from America, England, Spain, Germany, The Netherlands, France, Norway, Finland, Japan, China, India, Australia and now South Africa.
Every Friday the group will create a schedule and meet up for a bar crawl.
First stop, a casual venue to imbibe in the first few drinks of the evening in a social way.
Second stop, the first club of the night. Dance the night away.
The third stop is normally the highlight of their evening, as they go to the most outrageous party happening in Bangkok on the night.
Fourth stop is normally Insomnia, to refuel at the diner and dance a little more before 3am.
Then it's onto Wong's or Spicy till you crawl into bed anytime between 6 and 11 am.
While we've certainly met some interesting people and made some new friends, I need my people, I need my scene - and it's about damn time I find it.
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