Shana’s 18th, and a night in St. Kilda

If you follow my Twitter at all (and you should), you’ll know that I went to Shana’s 18th birthday party tonight. It was at a really nice loft/apartment down at St. Kilda where we celebrated and ate bubblegum cake.

Afterwards, a couple of us went down to St. Kilda and decided to hit up Prince. Shana joined us, of course, and we basically danced the next few hours away nonstop. It was awesome!

After Prince, Amy drove us down to “Pooftas Park” (yes, I know it’s a bad term) where we literally laughed our heads off at the secret “goings on” behind the bush. If you’ve been there or heard of the park, you’ll know why…

Anyway, I’m home now, and I am partially deaf from the loud music at Prince. Next week is more partying and dancing at the Mint and I cannot wait. It’s gonna be so good.

More photos inside.

Prince nightclub

Shana’s dad and his dog, Lucy

Tate and I being stupid

Rohan and I being stupid

Amy, Rohan, Tate, and I at Prince

All in all, it was a really wonderful night that felt way too short (despite the fact that it’s 4:30AM and I just got home). It’s nights like these that’ll make me miss Melbourne the most when I leave in June.