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There was a ridiculous amount of people outside the club at 10:15pm...All of them looking like very ridiculous typical late highschool/early CEGEP students...Most of which were Italian, all pulling up in their daddy's Benzs and Beamers...I immediately knew my patience was gonna be severly pushed to its limits inside...Which it was...
Some random ass guy, looking all macho and assetive in his leather bomber jacket (he looked like 1 of the fkn Gotti sons , acting like he KNOWS he's gonna fuck me by 4am that night, sits down next to me and starts pouring on the bullshit...You are so pretty, you have a nice ass, oops, I mean smile...BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I immediately thought to myself, THISSSSS is why I HATE 10PM-3AM clubs...Cuz of people like YOU!!! Anyways, he ends up asking me where he should go after 3am to hear hip hop. I'm like, "Hip hop sucks but you can go to Circus or Aria, those are afterhours and they have hip hop rooms." He's like okay cool, do you wanna come? I'm like, "I JUST said hip hop sucks and you still ask me this?" LOSER...Then he continues to ask me for directions, if I want a drink, and finally, he's like Ummmmmmmmmmmm I need some drugs too. Oh by the way, he was from Toronto. I'm like what the FUCK don't you understand, I haven't wanted to talk to you this WHOLE time, fuck off. He went away and Jesse was laughing his ass off at me 
JUUUUUUULLLLLLLLIIIIIIIIUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSSSSSSS!!!
Wow, what a bad ending to a poorly arranged night. Vlad, you knew what he was gonna play. It was up to you to recommend him, which you did. It was up to you to put a house DJ in the normally hip hop room while the resident House DJ Dave Gatler who packs every Friday night is in the mainroom pumping exactly what MC Mario wants him to play, not what Dave Gatler wants to play himself...You heard Julius mix live, you heard his recorded sets and you still believed it was gonna be a killer night by booking him.
All I saw and heard was Julius remaining true to his sound, with modifications here and there...Playing "Tell Me Why" is pretty commercial. But anyways, this is what I saw: Standing next to Julius' set-up, a sound technician unplugged a wire from his mixer and then I heard Sean Paul's voice I'm not too sure if Julius knew what was happening EXACTLY at that point.
Anyways, all the TAs left and chilled outside (except for Tag and Allied), contemplating what to do until afterhours...We all ended up going to SEAN WALSH'S place and vented out about the night to each other...A big thank you, Sean!!! for accomadating us all ...that rhum & coke @ your place was just too strong for me to finish ...
Hello to: Alex, Jesse, HakiSaki, Maher, Enjoy, Sean & Co., Julius & Co., Max, Tag, Allied, ummmm...Malek, Marcus007 & Co., I think that's it, sorry if you were forgotten.
Enjoy and I left Sean's place at approx. 2:20am and headed to Aria for some real fun ...All in all, a major downer (especially when I saw Julius getting yelled at/spoken to very firmly to by Vlad and MC Mario, fkn pissoff of a night...I feel the worst for Julius, sweetheart...It's so easy for me to say cuz in your position, I'd have cried so much standing behind those decks   ...You were strong, you ARE strong and we all know that your stength is music, so don't stop. I'll kill you and steal your G5 if you do 
Oh and I'm SUPER pissed @ the following people: Marcus007, for buying 1 drink in Julius' room, then staying in the main room for the rest of the night. Moevalith and Karl_24 for simply not showing up...not cool, guys, come on!
The rest of my night (post 1234) was sick tho 
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Afterhours is a state of mind, but significantly, it's more a state of 'I don't mind'. A determined continuation, contentment and relief that 'it ain't over yet!' An injection of music into attitude and occasion which creates an emotional wave forth that isolates globally, a ringing harmonic, a signal to a like-minded collective that 'we are only us'.
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