After weeks of intense research to find the perfect evening to spend on New Years, I think I've found the best place to be. You have to understand where I come from. I have an history of the worse New Years ever. From being lost in the Los Angeles tube at midnight to go to bed at 10 pm without being able to sleep after having a quiet dinner with a few girlfriends, I needed change. So I created a group on Facebook and invited everyone I knew to spend the best New Years ever. Especially since I believe that if you are truly happy for New Years, then you are happy the rest of the year. Christmas is spending time with the people you love, New Years is about happiness. So here we go.
Of course by being a twenty year old single young lady in the big city of London, I still believe in Prince Charming. And hope he is going to magically pop out of his white horse and kiss me under the mistletoe at midnight while everyone else is applauding. Like in that scene with Bryan and Marisa in the OC. Oh boy.
Well, most of my friends here do not LIVE here, so they are all coming back to their original country. Social pressure says I should do the same. But see, going back to Lyon for New Years means going that to that terrible routine of mine that has been in the last five years. Meaning eating foie gras with my very best girlfriends while watching MTV and other couples making out. Which is great, but well... not really.
So here I am, trying to convince everyone to show up in London for New Years... with very little success. Exams, money, boyfriends, everyone seem to have an excellent excuse not to come. Am I friendless? Not to mention boyfriendless? Well that was without counting on my friends Ben, Cyrielle and hum Korane.
Four friends deciding to dress up their best and crash the ultimate party in one of the most exciting European capital. We decided to hit NOBU, one of Mayfair's hypiest restaurant. But where to go after? With the multitude of club and individual parties, we didn't know what to choose from.
So I asked around, and my friend Antoin, upcoming actor and London socialight advised me to go a Masquerade Ball which is taking place in a venue near The Thames. Now that sounds cool. Let's just hope it'll be like in Marie Antoinette. With a mask.
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