Who Wants E Pills?!

Friday night was an pre-organized club we could have signed up for - Fabric. Supposedly one of the harder clubs to get into in London.

Apparently it was "all the rage-fantastic-awesome-so cool-great time!"....It was a rave/E pill-drugged out party zone. SKETCHIEST place ever. Never again. There were tons of dance floors/bars, bad lighting, AWFUL music. it was just not pleasant. The pre-gaming for that night was the best part. there was no way i was going to pay 5 pounds for a drink there, when it would probably get drugged anyways. Needless to say we left around 1230. But didn't get back home until 2am. I was the only sober one at that point, bringing the bad news bears home, along with another girl from school, who had gotten seperated from her friends and was just a complete mess, poor thing. But I eventually got us all home safely. It was an "experience" for sure.

Of course, the RA's and RD's knew what a mess this place was, but talked it up like we couldn't miss out on it. The next day when we confronted them with these awful stories, and asked why in the world they didn't tell us, they said they wanted us to see for ourselves, and experience Fabric without their input. Yikes. Not fun. Never again.

<3 Krista