So my first weekend in Nicaragua, I went to a beach near Leon with a few Americans and had an absolute blast. This weekend I stayed around Managua, planning on a low key weekend with some business school essay writing and extra sleep. Which was pretty much the case, except for Friday.
On Friday, I went to a concert unlike any other I'd ever been to. To be fair, I had an idea of what I was getting into... other girls turned down the opportunity to go to this techno "rave." In all fairness, it was neither a rave or just techno. Instead, I found myself surrounded by crazy teenage Nicas with no understanding of personal space, listening to a band (which included saxophone, guitar, keyboard and xylophone) jam out to some sort of merengue/bachata/techno with crazy lighting and video on all four sides of me, and of course, a fog machine. And I thoroughly enjoyed myself.
And then the chick fight broke out. At first I thought it was two guys because 1) that would make more sense and 2) it was so intense. But then we noticed the clump of hair on the ground- still hoping it was just extensions. I never did find out exactly how it started; just thankful I got to witness a chick fight once in my life. Just sorry I didn't have my camera.
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