we went to the local club to check out finnish night life. long line in front of the place full of 15 yrs olds, it was quite shocking, but even more disappointing....I felt I should be retired soon...security man checked the IDs but he kindly blinked to us without any control. inside no cigarette or drugs, but plenty of alcohol for plenty of money. I stuck to a cranberry juice* and waited for the lighting up song...but it was pointless...I could have waited till dawn so I decided to waggle through this night while I was making notes about people around. I already consider to be the mum who dress to a overaged teenager just to make sure her whore-dressed daughter doesn't end up in any jerk's lap. or I wish to have male kids.
society changes...in my ages it was fun enough to flirt to a stranger...nowadays they don't stop till bed, this case till car/wc/bushes...
I am happy to be over my teenager years...
