Driven Manila toned the music down last December 27th at Warehouse 135, playing minimal electro beats generated by Cyril Yarisantos and Toti Dalmacion on the decks. The turn out was a bit slow than usual, but great likewise considering the skepticism of the clubbing community towards keeping it low. The guys and I have planned to go after getting a CD flyer invite during the Trance Alliance show. Carlo, Martin, Francis and I got a guestlisting so there we were chilling out and dancing the night away. The music wasn’t as hard than what were used to but we all seem to find it pretty good. I tagged my college friend Karla, who has been under the rock for a long time and off of clubbing and party strips in Manila since working in a cruise ship. This is her longest break from work, and I found it to be an opportunity to show her how my nightlife goes. Its always a pleasure to bring friends along with my sabi group of friends, no one alienated or ever out-of-place. Saw familiar faces everywhere, not quite sure I’ve met them.
Wrapped the Warehouse nightout and headed to Makati Ave where Alden and Martin are supposedly getting the goods before hitting the road to Astoria. All their plans foiled upon discovering they wont be getting any. Carlo, Karla and I chilled out with a few bottles of beer and a turned over pizza, that is more like a Calzone at Attica, just across Club Government.
At about 4am, when nothing is clear and the alcohol is kicking as hard as it can, we decided to go our separate ways and call it another fun night in the dance floor.
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