So I didn't PARTY last Saturday

Ish not my fault. Was supposed to go with the guys and party, but my partner in crime Abby had to go to the province, and since the guys were in Chaneeeh mode, i couldn't really go since i know i was gonna cramp their style. So i tucked my shorts into my little paper bag and just stayed at Metrowalk with the older set.



Ok for those who were there and are currently offended, Late 20s set.



Definitely not my core group and for once I was gonna "schmooze". I do not know how to schmooze, so i just talked to the people i was already comfortable with. Think I did pretty well, considering I am still in my antisocial phase and i was hella sleepy at 10 (left past 1am).



So i lost my chance to party, is God trying to tell me something?



I've never gone to those things (since high school but that doesn't count). Partly coz I don't know how to dance, partly coz my friends aren't really the party kind of people. OK, so my college friends had a "Basement" phase, but i couldn't make myself go to Basement, just the name made me claustrophobic. As for the not knowing how to dance, well, that cannot be helped. I have no rhythm whatsoever. Anyone who's seen me dance can attest to that.