I Am Always Sitting In The Corner When Everyone Else Has Fun
That's me. The wallflower, the wet blanket, the party-pooper, the guy in the corner that no ones talks to or wants to talk to. Most of the times that I've found myself in those situations, it was after a protracted struggle with my "friends" over whether I should even show up. I would say, "no you guys go", to which they would protest, "why? Come along. You'll have fun". It was always their way of trying to avoid guilt for leaving me behind. And do you know what happens? The same thing that always happens. They make me come and then ignore me the entire night. Then, when I get up to leave early, suddenly there they are, "no, no. Don't go. Stay a while longer.." Are you kidding me? You know I'm shy, yet you won't do anything to help me feel more comfortable when I'm there.
Some friends.
Some friends.