It is the unfortunate reality, however, that I don't, in fact, have Beyonce's powerful pipes, Psy's ridiculous ability to dance, or Nicki Manaj's schizophrenic rapping. So instead, I lock myself in a disco-lit room with my friends and we all pretend to be superstars as we yell melodically (and sometimes off-key) at music videos and have a famously good time.
This is exactly how I celebrated the end of my midterm week...and numerous other occasions. My first week in Shanghai, the end of my summer program, my first week at work, a day after work, my last week at work, just randomly after class... Heck, in the four months that I've been in Shanghai, I think I've gone to over three different KTV branches more than ten times. Worry not, the rates here are
|Party like a rockstar|
On a completely unrelated note: my VPN is working beautifully today...could it be due to the fact that it's Election Day? Thanks, China for being extra considerate.