That’s right, looks like I still have a social life.
It’s supposed to be cool, but in reality it’ll suck.
I know there’s going to be women in there and I’ll want to talk to them, but I’ll fail even before trying because I’m shy and weirdo.
After a few hours I’ll head back home feeling like a loser – because I am a loser.
There’s a hope tho, called alcohol. It sometimes makes me overcome part of my shyness which consequently lowers my weirdness. But I still lack a lot of social skills so it’s not a big chance of success.
Wish me luck.