Sunday, January 21, 2007

Slow Jams.

We used to wait for Saturday nights.

Every Saturday we would go out clubbing. Most of us did not even have cars, and our parents used to drive us (Public Transportation in Lebanon is not that elaborate). The ambiance in the clubs used to be very dim, dark and dull.
We would dance to weird ass songs, order colorful cocktails (Jamaica sans alcohol please), and a coke to back it up. [Just in case, you never know]

At the end of the night, the DJ would bestow on us slow songs. It was the moment we all waited to “legitimately” touch our partners; our partners being of course of the opposite sex (you couldn’t be gay back then).
We get close, we whisper, we touch and caress.
We sometimes French kiss.
Then we each go to their home (with a little stop somewhere along the way).

We call each other the next day.

Now male or female, we have sex, smoke up, and go have dinner.
Then we smoke up some more, and go for drinks.
We then pop a pill and go dancing in an after-hour.
We have sex while dancing, and smoke up some more to relax.
We Dance.
Pass by the greasiest 1-star restaurant in town, and eat the meanest sandwich ever.
We go back home, have sex, and sleep.

We wake up two days later, with a hard on.

And to hell with Saturday nights!



At 6:55 PM, Blogger jooj said...

to hell with Saturday nights :).
Are there still bars in Montreal where you can smoke?

At 8:42 PM, Blogger Mirvat said...

some life you're having??!!!
my saturday night consist of heating up left overs, reading some more, and snoozing with pistache while watching SNL then sleeping early enough to wake up sunday and finish all the work i haven't done in weeks before monday morning. ya3ni ra7et el sakra min shi 5 years we ijtil fakra sarla fatra 3adares we shighil we te3teer ..

At 7:15 AM, Blogger Lirun said...

yeah i was frikkin building ikea couches.. drug free!!!


At 12:53 PM, Blogger Red said...

But I bet that we all formed our most cherished memories when everything was a little bit illicit (or at least when it felt like a big deal) and not now that sex/alcohol/cigarettes are constantly on tap!

At 1:01 AM, Blogger _z. said...

no more smokin bars. you have to smoke outside in extreme weather conditions :P

my saturday nights resemble your a lot. including SNL.

lirun :)

you too red? I so agree.

At 5:16 AM, Blogger Krys said...

My saturday nights now are way too different from what it used to be....laundry, studying, watching a dvd and when it gets yoohoo it's a drink somewhere and sleep deep to wake up early and study more on sunday.....i turned out to be a nerd!!! lol :D

At 5:05 PM, Blogger inmotion said...

z ...

reminds me of my sat nights during school sans the sexual escapades and the hard core drugs .. otherwise .. smoking on the street 10 feet away from entrance of building .. in the bitter cold .. still very fresh in my memory .. freaking comp lab and their no smoking policy ..

At 4:29 AM, Blogger Mar said...



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